I don't know if it's the hangover and this cold mixed with the Birthday aftermath blues, the kidnapping of my beloved camera, and another dating story gone sour, but I have been crying all day. As I told this young Man (the word Man used loosely) today (who I found out has been lying to me about his current situation with his "ex" girlfriend, in order to keep 'hittin' it"), I said "I will be honest. I'm really sad about this today. Not so much about you, but this in general. Here I am, an independent Woman, with great qualities, and so much love, and in return, I'm the girl that's getting dicked around vs the girl that's being treated with respect and admiration. It baffles me"- And it does. I mean, is it my fault for dating these guys who appear to be nice guys? Or are we hitting an epidemic of douche bags?
I think this was the straw that broke the camels back. This dating thing is discouraging, exhausting and flat out fucking retarded.
Last night was fun. I will say that. I love my friends. I would post pictures BUT......