| Saturday, July 11, 2009 |
| Drunkland Tales: Volume I |
Let's start this off straight: I don't mind being single. I actually quite enjoy it at times. You can do things that, as a couple, would never happen. And lots of inward reflection time without the criticisms you know are true but don't wanna hear.
That being said, here it is.
Why is it that only the most vile and horrid of women have boyfriends? Women who treat their man like shit, generally abusing the whole being a couple situation, always manage to have a string of men at their disposal. And I don't just mean the hot bitches; butt-ugly-train wreck-looking-bitches, of whom I keep seeing with decent looking guys, are always abusing the girlfriend status too.
Then there's me. Hi. Not just me, there are others. A few that I even know. We are, by all intents and purposes of this, considered normal. Normal isn't a bad thing, it means we don't hate the men we say we love. I consider that normal, to actually love who you say you love. So, why don't I and several of the loveliest women I know have boyfriends?
This is by no means an open invitation shout out to nice guys to come find me, I would just like to see one nice girl get the guy in the end.Labels: drunktalk |
posted by Fucking Bingo @ 5:10 AM  |
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