January 2011
4 posts
Why do boys rule our lives? Or at least control such a big part of it. For me it is the mystery. I have yet to have a relationship, and I have spent that last, probably 10 years reading books and listening to music that preach the gospel of love. Love. Now I am not a cynic (or maybe I am, I do live one the East coast now), but I’m not sure about that love thing. And god knows, that is not...
And I know you’re probably like, so what?
But it’s bad. Like I sit in the dining hall for hours pretending to do homework (and getting some done) just so I can look at him. He’s so pretty…
It’s the highlight to my day.
Fucking sad. I need to like a real boy for once.
so I legitimately have a crush on a boy who works...