ok, one of the best quotes ever...
"I'm huggable! Be cautious of my nipplehorns, and I'm VERY huggable!" Dimension of Pain demon PSYK - Sluggy Freelance
It's funny how such a little thing can pull me out of a bad mood. Well, I'm still there, but at least I'm grinning.
*sigh* Once again, my heart becomes an unintentional punching bag for a girl who i thought I might be safe from. We recently had a conversation about moving to fast, and we each left feeling really good about things. Unfortunately, either we left the conversation on completely different pages, or she's done some more thinking she hasn't told me about. All I know is that it's generally a bad sign when a girl sits on the opposite end of a bench and her little sister sits down between the two of you. Why can't girls just come out and say exactly what they're thinking and feeling? Do you ladies think you make it better for us by completely changing your behavior towards us and not giving any explanation for it? Argh, I stopped grinning. Bottom line: girls suck. Sorry, but really, you all tell me how great a guy I am, and then you all break up with me. WTF is that? I know I don't change that much from the time I start dating someone to the time they break up with me. Hell, my longest relationship ever lasted three and a half months. What is this? Do I pick the wrong girls? I generally like the most intelligent women I can find, but they're also the ones who tend to think a subject to death, analyzing every bit of it until they've come to the conclusion that it is somehow unhealthy for all concerned and they should cut things off. Well of course relationships are unhealthy. They lead to terrible things, like emotional scarring, abuse, violence, divorce, and oftentimes, the worst things ever: love, marriage, children, and happiness. Girls are fickle. I learned that lesson long ago, but I forgot about it. I don't know. I'm very tired, I bet this will look stupid in the morning. I just want to be good at the guitar so I can properly express my feelings. That's all I really want. That, and a relationship with some security. And while we're at it, a new computer. And some cd's.
It's funny how such a little thing can pull me out of a bad mood. Well, I'm still there, but at least I'm grinning.
*sigh* Once again, my heart becomes an unintentional punching bag for a girl who i thought I might be safe from. We recently had a conversation about moving to fast, and we each left feeling really good about things. Unfortunately, either we left the conversation on completely different pages, or she's done some more thinking she hasn't told me about. All I know is that it's generally a bad sign when a girl sits on the opposite end of a bench and her little sister sits down between the two of you. Why can't girls just come out and say exactly what they're thinking and feeling? Do you ladies think you make it better for us by completely changing your behavior towards us and not giving any explanation for it? Argh, I stopped grinning. Bottom line: girls suck. Sorry, but really, you all tell me how great a guy I am, and then you all break up with me. WTF is that? I know I don't change that much from the time I start dating someone to the time they break up with me. Hell, my longest relationship ever lasted three and a half months. What is this? Do I pick the wrong girls? I generally like the most intelligent women I can find, but they're also the ones who tend to think a subject to death, analyzing every bit of it until they've come to the conclusion that it is somehow unhealthy for all concerned and they should cut things off. Well of course relationships are unhealthy. They lead to terrible things, like emotional scarring, abuse, violence, divorce, and oftentimes, the worst things ever: love, marriage, children, and happiness. Girls are fickle. I learned that lesson long ago, but I forgot about it. I don't know. I'm very tired, I bet this will look stupid in the morning. I just want to be good at the guitar so I can properly express my feelings. That's all I really want. That, and a relationship with some security. And while we're at it, a new computer. And some cd's.