March 12, 2011

Bold

I really do hate how the boys seem to come in hoards. I also hate how they all tell me I'm beautiful and sweet because those two thing sure aren't getting me anywhere. Not that they are bad things to have under one's belt, but still.

I'm trying to decide if I want to go on a date tonight. I want to go out, but at the same time I'm not sure how much I'm feeling it. Especially with all the attention I've been getting the past couple days. And then the whole Jordan thing...it makes me want to curl up in my bed and read without thinking about men for a good while.

But dating is also my way of living more boldly, but why not?

scullerymaid at 5:53 p.m.

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