What sucks is that I actually could have an awesome body if I worked for it. In the back of my mind I know that I only need trim off my chubs and tone everything up. Like seriously my laziness kills me, I have the body slate that could potentially make other girls envy me … Continue reading My Body Is Not A Wonderland.
Making me feel alone and unwanted is the shittiest thing and I should hate you. I don’t hate you though. Again, I really should because you are only concerned with yourself. That’s unfortunate. However, I will always be here. The only thing that’s changed is that it may be harder to get me back next … Continue reading An Open Letter To The Guy That Broke My Heart
I’m a hopeless romantic. Very Michael Scott-esque in the way that I romanticize every detail of every single thing that happens to me. It’s a problem. My greatest fear of course is that I will end up alone. My expectations for potential suitors are outrageously high and sometimes unrealistic. Throw my not exactly charismatic attitude … Continue reading Unimpressive Potentials
My Monday night could use some entertainment. Who wants to hear some past hook up stories? Fantastic. The Bruised Lip Three year age difference, me being the older one. Also, a former employee of mine. He gets me. We both have family and self-esteem problems and I was at a low so naturally he ran … Continue reading Unimpressive Hookups
I understand that he isn't a good fit for me. I get that. But He used to be my best friend, the person that always knew what I was thinking, the guy that waited 6 months to make a move because we were both scared of ruining our friendship. We ruined it anyway. I was … Continue reading The Jackass That Got Away