Wednesday, January 14, 2009
guys with problems....
When You're getting to know a guy, dont you hate it when they have so many problems you know theres no way they are getting a chance with you. I hate that too. Guys think they have to be a player or a baller all the time. Why cant they just be nice? Simple things are what gets girls. I like cliche things like when a guy brings me roses, or surprises me with a picnic for just me and him. Some guys dont even know the simple things like opening doors, carrying bags, driving the car, talking respectfully. where are the good ones. Some guys are just duds,Like milk duds. Noone likes them but there are always so many of them laying around. When you meet a guy and you're getting along with him so well, and he seems to be a nice guy. But then he flips the script and turns into a milk dud. He invites you out to eat and he orders his food first when the waitor askes. He gets the most expensive thing on the menu, and tell you to get whatever you like. You think you're getting treated to a nice dinner by a guy that has something going for himself. When he gets his food, he eats with his hands, then licks his fingers afterwards. When the check comes,he askes you to pick up the tab. His cousin Bo Bo calls him and tells him he needs his car back, so he wants you to drive to your house, get your car,and take him back home. Then you find out he has twelve brothers and sisters. All with different mothers. He has no job, but somehow he gets ten dollars a week. He sleeps on the couch in his grandmothers house. He has two babies on the way, and he wants you to have number three. hes growing this weird bacteria on the side of his finger. He smokes weed and calls it the medicine of life. He always asks you to drop him off somewhere, or bring him some fast food. he always wants to know if he can hold a dollar to get his baby some diapers from the ten cent store, and the list continues. There arent many good guys left out there anymore but i am determined to find one.
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