Boys.

I wish I didn’t care if guys were complete jerks.  It’s like I always end up having a crush on some guy who is a complete and total jerk face.  I don’t know why that is.  I know that not all guys are jerks.  But if the ones who are would stop being so, maybe it wouldn’t be so hard.

Tell me something.  Why would a guy call you and ask you to come drink with him (alone) when he has a girlfriend?

I guess until I find a guy who isn’t a jerk, then I’ll just pretend that one day I’ll meet some amazing musician like Omar Rodriguez Lopez or Brendon Urie or something.  Oh and I’ll pretend that they’ll be nice guys, and not jerks.  And I’ll pretend like we’ll all live happily ever after.

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