magnum p.i.
i had to write an entry about the craziest summer of my life.
basically:
-guys can be really manipulative(i never realized how i could be so manipulated to do things i would never do)
-guys are fuckin good liars
-you cant trust a good looking guy
-dont trust people involved with drugs(no kidding right?)
summer was such a blur,its craziness. i love jack kerouac, i love my coffee in the morning, i love meeting people, i love to go jogging,i love love, i love kissing, and i dont love liars, cheaters and _________. what ive learned is you enjoy things while it it going on, but after that its just a memory. memories are a horrible thing, especially if its a good one and its no longer in your life, you seem to miss it.i've learned that after i've done a stupid thing that i enjoyed, and learned from the experience that the next day i would be all smiles and laughs and would just say SHIT and the situation would heal in itself, i realized that each time i like some guy, i think there is no other way of me finding a better guy..but i seemingly do, i dont have to go searching its quite weird really, a guy comes and goes and then once the lying idiot is out of my life a new guy comes along from out of the blue, its so odd, ive never seen these guys in prescott before and then all of a sudden a attractive guy shows up after i thought there is no way of a guy being more attractive than so and so. well im definitely not getting involved with anyone else for a really long time(whos knows) but i definitely wont be searching or chasing after any guy anytime soon.
-im going to start taking pictures
-im going to read more
-im going to go
basically:
-guys can be really manipulative(i never realized how i could be so manipulated to do things i would never do)
-guys are fuckin good liars
-you cant trust a good looking guy
-dont trust people involved with drugs(no kidding right?)
summer was such a blur,its craziness. i love jack kerouac, i love my coffee in the morning, i love meeting people, i love to go jogging,i love love, i love kissing, and i dont love liars, cheaters and _________. what ive learned is you enjoy things while it it going on, but after that its just a memory. memories are a horrible thing, especially if its a good one and its no longer in your life, you seem to miss it.i've learned that after i've done a stupid thing that i enjoyed, and learned from the experience that the next day i would be all smiles and laughs and would just say SHIT and the situation would heal in itself, i realized that each time i like some guy, i think there is no other way of me finding a better guy..but i seemingly do, i dont have to go searching its quite weird really, a guy comes and goes and then once the lying idiot is out of my life a new guy comes along from out of the blue, its so odd, ive never seen these guys in prescott before and then all of a sudden a attractive guy shows up after i thought there is no way of a guy being more attractive than so and so. well im definitely not getting involved with anyone else for a really long time(whos knows) but i definitely wont be searching or chasing after any guy anytime soon.
-im going to start taking pictures
-im going to read more
-im going to go