Us Girls...Always Wondering...
WHAT THE FUCK IS HE DOING? It's natural to have that suspicious blood running through our veins but sometimes it's more than that. It's a rush that starts first in the heart and proceeds to send warm sensations throught the body. WHY IS HIS PHONE TURNED OFF?
Then it's dread as every terrifying scenario runs slowly across the back of your eyelids. Reconciliation with an old flame, just having a little fun like the rest of the guys STRAIGHT TO THE VOICEMAIL. Why can't he atleast let it ring? Might make us feel a little bit better in regards to current state of affairs. AFFAIRS? (goodness why would I say such a thing)
Then it's the temporary comfort of how he'd never do such a thing and there's a logical explanation. Back to dread when you think to yourself,
"WHAT IF HE DOESN'T CALL AT ALL?"
RED FLAG
That's when you re-evaluate your relationship and come to a startling conclusion without him that you KNOW will be thrown out the window the next day as he
Whispers casually in your ear and promises that
Never agian will he leave you hanging on the edge of sanity

1 Comments:
Hey, thanks for stopping by my site.
From what I see, you and I have two very different viewpoints on college.maybe it has to do with the fact that I am the stupid, drunk freshman guy who is probably going to get a gigantic reality check once finals are over.
From what i have read so far, you write really well. A bit more reflective and serious, you really get your point across well.
After all, posts on the meaning of ugly and the hidden meaning of the voicemail are a little bit more complicated than me being bored and writing a limerick about baja sauce. I wrote a Limerick about baja sauce.
thx again.
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