*Gray* After my first kiss with Daisy, I felt an enormous amount of confidence. I felt good. Everyone was getting situated in the new house, while I was busy unpacking everything. The movers got all the furniture in the house, but it was up to me to put everything in place. With my penthouse, I hired a decorator, and told her everything I liked. This time, I didn't want anyone new coming in the house. Either my shitty decoration skills would show, or I'd ask one of the girls to help out. I know Daisy doesn't think much of herself, and that's something I want to work on with her. I need to determine what she enjoys, and what she is good at. We're all good at something, and bad at other things, that's a normal part of life. What isn't normal, is thinking that you're worthless, whi

