rant

The only thing worse than a boy who wears his heart on his sleeve is a girl who does. The former disgusts/annoys me (always has). The latter makes me slap my palm to my forehead and slide it slowly down my face.

Has anyone heard of class these days? Mystery? Or, at the very least, dignity?

Forgive me for not being so much of the romantic type, but I find it sickening that a person can continue to pine after someone who not only has expressed absolutely no interest in them but so obviously desires another. If a person is for you, you would either already have them or you will have them one day. Stop chasing the wind. You will end up with wasted time.

End rant.