DIE pretty boy..
To those of you I know who read this and think of yourselves that way...Fuck you I don't care right now. Why is it that women always say that the way a person looks doesn't matter as long as he's got a good personality and then they end up with some fucking pretty boy? I mean come on they have like 2 personalities between them all. Trust me I checked this. I know I'm not the best looking person in the world. In fact some might say including myself I'm downright loathsome, but I really do at least have a personality all my own. I think it's pretty good in fact. I'm funny, caring, little too much at times), a good listener, just to name a few. Then how come I'm all alone. Why because all you women out there want Mr. Universe to hell with personality. As long as he looks good and has deep pockets you don't care. Anyway let me let you in on what I've been ranting about. There's this girl at my job that I really like. My only problem is I'm in fact really shy when it comes to girls I like, so I usually don't work up the never to say anything until it's too late. Which is the case here. I knew I should have said something to her sooner because there are a couple of pretty boys at my job. Sure as shit she walked in arm and arm with one of them today. Now once again I'm out of luck and still alone. I mean if she would just get to know me I know she would like me, but she went for looks over personality and she will never see it. Ok I have to end this before I work myself up again. So that's all for now folks. I might post again a little later when I clam down a bit. Just remember my motto "Life's a bitch then you get hit by a Mac truck and die."