It's always the same thing when it comes to me and a guy I might like... He's all nice, wanting to fuck (only when it's convient from him, of course) and hang out, but when he finds someone new, my heart goes the tragic way of the DreamCast and other such similiar game systems -- obsolete and useless. Then I get a different attitude, and phrases such as, "Oh, we're just friends..."
WHAT. THE. FUCK.
Now, don't get me wrong...I am fully aware that there is a difference between sex and love, but I always feel led on and confused by this sudden change of attitude...
You know what? Forget it...I am gonna be a hardcore lesbian from now on...
PS - Violence is always the answer.
falarinx
Violence, now in twenty-two different flavors!
Enjoy life.