A really good guy friend is like a precious gem that you want all for yourself. Or a tattoo that you only want...not to be shared. Guys are like an STD they shouldnt be passed around. Recently, I lost one of my good guy friends to the "flavor of the month." I am not upset at her, as it isnt her fault, but slightly annoyed that my "flavor" which I ( Read more... )

Every Friday morning I race out of my dorm and to the bus stop in hopes that I can make it before the bus pulls away. This morning was no different. I ran out across four lanes of busy traffic and reached the bus stop in the nick of time. As I stepped onto the bus I did what most people do, I flashed my bus pass and shifted my eyes to the floor. ( Read more... )

Tonight I cant sleep. I am wide awake and for some reason I cant help thinking about my past crushes. I can remember each ones name, face, everything. Some of them are continuing their acting contracts while others are separated from me after High School. I remember each let down I ever had. If you couldnt tell already I am what they call a " ( Read more... )

Why is it that whenever in the presence of a good-looking guy it shall transpire that the girl will do something, typically unintentional, to make her look idiotic? My good friend tonight came out of the gym where she had one of the best work-outs of her natural born life only to spot four very nice looking boys lingering in the parking lot. Aside ( Read more... )

Why is it every time something happens to ruin a perfectly good relationship woman are bent on making the now rotten relationship a friendship? It's like a when a house burns down to the ground. We sift through the ashes and remains hoping for something that wasnt engulfed by the flames. We pick pieces up of our past hoping to paste them together ( Read more... )

Today in the cafe my roommate and I walk up to bus her soupy ice cream in a bowl when we realize she doesnt have a tray. Just in time a very Jimmy Fallon looking boy comes up ignores us as we tell him we are going to use his tray and walks back over to where he is sitting. As I watch this guy I notice he is leaning over his, what I can only imagine ( Read more... )

On the way to the QD last night I came to a realization. I now realize what could be going wrong with my pursuit of a man is my subconscious. Although I dont think I am emulating such things as desperation for marriage, for a good boyfriend, and mostly for love it is entirely possible that males have a sixth sense for these things. No matter how ( Read more... )