Seriously? I mean, seriously.
You know, sometimes I sit here on the computer and wonder...would these people REALLY still talk to me if the internet didn't exist? And the more I think about it, the more I think not and it makes me sad.
And seriously...guys? Could you please tell me the secrets behind what goes on in your skulls? Because sometimes you say things to me and all that I have rationalized in my head goes to hell and then I don't know what to think. Why do you all say the things you do and do you really mean the things you say? I know girls are confusing, too...but at least we show emotion and have some sort of reasoning behind what we say. Even if it's stupid reasoning, at least it's there. I think we need to have a giant convention for the male and female race. Where we can all attend and ask questions and say things we've never had the guts to say to the opposite sex. You say it's been done? I say NAY! Talk shows don't count...Mr. Phil doesn't count. It has to be real. Unedited. Uncensored. Just the truth: plain and straight forward. With no repercussions. Yeah right. Like that would ever happen.
Anyway, I know this is a strange entry for 1am...especially since I haven't written in a while. And it didn't really come from anywhere either. I mean, of course it did, but nothing monumental. I've just been observing people a lot recently...and just some things I've personally experienced in the past couple days have made me think. Goodness. WTF.
On another note. My roommates and I threw a completely awesome, fabulous, crazy party this weekend. Best Cinco de Mayo ever. And everyone else felt the same way. I love meeting new people. Having to kick passed out new people out of my bed? Not so fun. But oh so totally worth it.
Good night, folks!
And seriously...guys? Could you please tell me the secrets behind what goes on in your skulls? Because sometimes you say things to me and all that I have rationalized in my head goes to hell and then I don't know what to think. Why do you all say the things you do and do you really mean the things you say? I know girls are confusing, too...but at least we show emotion and have some sort of reasoning behind what we say. Even if it's stupid reasoning, at least it's there. I think we need to have a giant convention for the male and female race. Where we can all attend and ask questions and say things we've never had the guts to say to the opposite sex. You say it's been done? I say NAY! Talk shows don't count...Mr. Phil doesn't count. It has to be real. Unedited. Uncensored. Just the truth: plain and straight forward. With no repercussions. Yeah right. Like that would ever happen.
Anyway, I know this is a strange entry for 1am...especially since I haven't written in a while. And it didn't really come from anywhere either. I mean, of course it did, but nothing monumental. I've just been observing people a lot recently...and just some things I've personally experienced in the past couple days have made me think. Goodness. WTF.
On another note. My roommates and I threw a completely awesome, fabulous, crazy party this weekend. Best Cinco de Mayo ever. And everyone else felt the same way. I love meeting new people. Having to kick passed out new people out of my bed? Not so fun. But oh so totally worth it.
Good night, folks!