I know it may seem weird, but I judge my kind of man based on how he deals with rainy weather… It says a lot about a man’s personality, trust me. (more…)
We’ve been friends for awhile. I like to think that we’re that really special type of friends. Super compatible, with an interesting amount of chemistry, with a potential future. I always thought that’s what kept us from ever actually doing anything. We met literally on the first day of college and, despite having different circles of friends, kept coming back around to each other. I think a part of me thought he might be the one, so I didn’t want to screw it up with any of the mistakes we inevitably make when we’re young and dumb. So, we were just friends. Awesome friends. (more…)
It was a Thursday night. I was out with my friends. We were karaoke-ing, it was loud, and we were having a blast.
I may not know you when I first see you, but I’ve carried you in my heart since the day I was born. I don’t know your name, or where you come from, but I belong to you. (more…)
I didn’t want to like you, but I wasn’t scared to like you. I mean, you weren’t even my type. I wanted to be friends and we were friends… I guess. (more…)
The Fantasy. I mean, I want it… don’t you?
There are three fantasy scenarios most females at my age vacillate between with some differences based on their sexual orientation and ethnicity. (more…)