Story of my life…
Well hello follow bloggers.
This is my blog about well everything. You name it. I’ll probably talk about it. For example. Love, Life, Being Young, and well just about anything..
My first topic of my wonderfully nice yet depressing yet funny blog is LOVE! Yes I typed it.. LOVE.. See Ive got this horrible love/hate relationship with love.. Some Days it can go great for me. And then there are some days where it goes in the complete opposite direction I wanted.. and let me tell you it sucks. Like majorly sucks. It can depress the hell out of me, but then it can make me the happiest person that ever lived. I like to think of love as a pipe dream.. Its something you want and you cant take your mind off of. But it’s nearly impossible to find, unless your an extreme optimist and you love everyone that you’ve ever come in contact with.. That is not me, it’s the exact opposite of me. You have to be really special for me to like like like you. Ive had my love guard up for about two years now. The last guy.. He well, he was just a plain ass.. He played me like a violin and well, he really screwed me up. He messed with my head and may I add. I hate when guys play head games. If you like me, then you like me.. If you don’t well then you don’t.. That’s what girls and guys need to understand. Head games can piss the other party off like a mofo. Anyway. This guy he sent me mixed signals, he flirted with other girls, but I didn’t care. Because he is captain of the football team, starting quarterback, and may I say he’s not so bad to look at. So yeah whatever he did I didn’t care, because I had him.. Until he broke things off using another girl. He had a girl text me and she told me that she didn’t think I should waste my time with him anymore. So what did I do. The next day I went up to him and told him. “Next time grow a pair and tell me yourself you prick.” And that was the end of that. Ever since then, my love life has really sucked. But enough with me.. Tell me about your love life.. Whether it sucks.. Or whether it is the best thing in the world. I want to hear it.. This is what my blog is about.. You telling me your problems and me writing about them. Unless nobody cares.. Then that’s just plain awkward..