a little bit of disregard....
i went to a party.... guys hit on me... i got a little tipsy.... and i still feel empty... i got asked for my number. I told them I wasn't interested and got told I was a bitch. My friends pat my back and tell me I did the right thing. They tell me to have fun....
More guys then girls.... Cops showed up... even the cops did some hitting on.....
It all feels empty... I went home alone. By choice. Always by choice.... I'd say I'm taken.... but my heart feels shatterd... not taken.
Its not that the guys arn't attractive. one chick i know even said, "damn girl... every girl here has tried him and he came straight to you... why the cold sholder?"... "I just wasn't interested".....
Nothing impresses me anymore... no good conversation...
It all feels empty...
like lettuce at taco bell.
More guys then girls.... Cops showed up... even the cops did some hitting on.....
It all feels empty... I went home alone. By choice. Always by choice.... I'd say I'm taken.... but my heart feels shatterd... not taken.
Its not that the guys arn't attractive. one chick i know even said, "damn girl... every girl here has tried him and he came straight to you... why the cold sholder?"... "I just wasn't interested".....
Nothing impresses me anymore... no good conversation...
It all feels empty...
like lettuce at taco bell.