O Man, O Man,

Ok so I know I have aleast a good amount of viewers now on this blog, so I think it's time to admit something...

I'm a lesbian.
JK but I hate men.

I haven't ranted about men in a while, which I guess is a good thing.... So let me now do a blog saying how much I hate them. 

Nah jk, I don't hate men. I hate the men that I let enter into my life. Yup. All of you.

My therapist told me to think twice about the boys I'm automatically attracted to and to give the other guys a second glance.
~Hmmmmm~
Every guy that I've been with has been a douche bag. Literally.
Ok so no. They are not actual bags of douche. There is only one guy from my past that I would go back too and he probably knows who he is.

I was talking over the status of my past lovers with my dear friend Pat this weekend, who I've known for four years now, and he even said, "you really don't pick the best guys." Yup.

Highschool was different... sort of. The boys in high school weren't that bad to me, not that they're aren't exceptions. We were all babuhs and didn't know what we were doing.

We accept the love that we think we deserve. 

Even just the guys that I let flirt with me half the time just jerk me around.

I guess the issue is actually mine and I'm to blame. Any guy that trys to pursue me, chances are I'll stay away from with a five foot pole. But the second a grimy snowbro refuses to acknowledge me it's game on.

Obviously games are unavoidable and if you hate the game you just play it harder. I certainly give guys a run for their money, yes, that is for sure. I'm horribly confusing.

But I MEAN COME ON with all the technology we have now it's so easy to be denied and supplied. You wait for them to text you or iMessage you, you see them on Facebook chat and wonder why they're not messaging you, you want them to tweet at you, you look for their face on Skype, you wonder why the fuck they haven't liked your instagram.
All of these social mediums are just that^ super instant.
With snap chat you see immediately when the person opens it and on iMessage you can tell when the person you're talking to is typing and when they have read your message.

YET BOYS CARE. The fuckers use it to their advantage.

The of course there's real life...

Even with this blog it's like do I edit it what I write so some dood doesn't think im bat shit...

 Thankfully, I'm at a point where I'm like YOLO. If you don't like me I'm not going to over think it. I'm happy alone. 

#Fuckthehaters

DUECES

 #groundedbyglitter