I saw this college girl next door right before she walked into her house. And all I could think about is how I'd love to bend her over and stick it to her, all day.
Like, I really really wanted to f*ck her.
I wish it were socially acceptable to have a wonderfully committed girlfriend and mistresses on the side.
That's assuming she'd even have you.
I don't chase, I replace.
it must be really hard for you guys.
(no pun intended.)
baby ya hustle. but me i hustle harder.
I'm not picky at all...I've only had one girl approach me. Excuse me, stalked me. She was butch, she could have easily kicked my ass. There was no way in hell would I have gone out with her. She was crazy, she would stalk me and it was weird.
I think I just need to put myself out there and ask. I haven't really had the chance to. I was planning on talking to this one girl in my art class yesterday that was in my group the first day of class. But the teacher assigned all new groups. And I couldn't even find her through the 230 people in the class. So much for that plan.
I think I'm just going to give up on trying to find someone right now. It just seems to be stressing me out more than anything. Chances are I'll run into someone when I'm not looking...or maybe not. Ohh well.