I once heard that those who are heartless once cared to much. I was always the guy that the chick would end the relationship telling me I would end up stepped on. I was the guy that the term cute an sweet was used to describe me. Something had to change so yes, I cut out my heart an locked it away in a chest deep within the Arctic so I can never feel again. My mission now is simply to learn an perfect the game. My mind is always there but it has been my heart that keeps me from letting go. As the years tick away an I get stuck attempting to court one girl for months I realize a change must be made. With my heart gone rejection can longer stop me an strong emotion can’t cloud my judgement. I believe this is best for me, life is short so I might as well enjoy it!