tomboy love anyone??
so he goes out and meets a few girls. same old story, no big deal, he chases ones who chase others..nothing new right?? well, here's a new one for them..now theres a self-proclaimed-political-activist-anti-girly-girl-tomboy...WHERE THE FUCK DID THIS COME FROM? seriously..what the fuck..it serves him right..how dare he want his girls to ACT LIKE GIRLS..what a self-indulged prick..check this out
DonBadBoy: hey guess who doesn't wanna do physics
(him being nice)
her: you fold my laundry, I'll do your physics
him: ...barter...hmmm
him: its tempting
her: how about this. you do physics. I fold laundry. we both take a break around 10 and hit the hot tub in the gym
(him: whoa...wtf...pleasantly suprised but somewhat annoyed)
him: shit...that's not fair
her: why
him: b/c that sounds like fun
(him trying to find a nice way to say no)
her: ok....
her: so is that a yes or a no?
him: its an "i want to" held back by an "i have a ridiculous amount of work to do"
her: hey, thats why you're here....some other time
him: definitely so
him: ...damn u..
him: now my mind is even further from physics
(him not being an asshole)
her: haha....
him: and u love that don't u
her: actually, my intentions were just to actually hold a conversation with you face-to-face....online convos are pretty superficial, in my cocky opinion....
him: in ur cocky opinion...haha i likes
her: unless you are actually distanced from someone, I'm not a huge fan of online
(him: apparently a fuckin internet loser)
her: ok, now you're reaching...haha
him: reaching??
him: please do elaborate
her: do physics!
her: haha
..she is cute, she really is, BUT, and an important one too..other than the physical traits, she doesn't possess many femenine qualities. and he loves femenine women...what can you say...the dictator of irony is one sick son of a bitch..
DonBadBoy: hey guess who doesn't wanna do physics
(him being nice)
her: you fold my laundry, I'll do your physics
him: ...barter...hmmm
him: its tempting
her: how about this. you do physics. I fold laundry. we both take a break around 10 and hit the hot tub in the gym
(him: whoa...wtf...pleasantly suprised but somewhat annoyed)
him: shit...that's not fair
her: why
him: b/c that sounds like fun
(him trying to find a nice way to say no)
her: ok....
her: so is that a yes or a no?
him: its an "i want to" held back by an "i have a ridiculous amount of work to do"
her: hey, thats why you're here....some other time
him: definitely so
him: ...damn u..
him: now my mind is even further from physics
(him not being an asshole)
her: haha....
him: and u love that don't u
her: actually, my intentions were just to actually hold a conversation with you face-to-face....online convos are pretty superficial, in my cocky opinion....
him: in ur cocky opinion...haha i likes
her: unless you are actually distanced from someone, I'm not a huge fan of online
(him: apparently a fuckin internet loser)
her: ok, now you're reaching...haha
him: reaching??
him: please do elaborate
her: do physics!
her: haha
..she is cute, she really is, BUT, and an important one too..other than the physical traits, she doesn't possess many femenine qualities. and he loves femenine women...what can you say...the dictator of irony is one sick son of a bitch..