I want you so bad but apparently I'm not good enough to get you to get over not wanting a boyfriend. Starting to think you just want me for my body, good thing I haven't caved to sex with you. Women are all bitches.

Yesterday morning at Starbucks I saw this guy drinking his coffee and reading the newspaper. And he looked really dapper. I see you a couple times on campus and I love how you're really sophisticated all the time. And plus I think you're a cutie!

At times like this I just want someone to talk to. I have so many thoughts going through my head that sometimes it gets to be too much.

Gentleman that can't get a girlfriend, fuck buddy, etc, "Have you ever read that book "She's Just Not That Into You"?"

I really love international students. They're so interesting.

If you feel the need to rev your motorbike, car, or truck engine while driving down a 25mph street, I automatically assume you have a tiny penis

I feel I have so many deep-seeded issues that I choose to suppress.I can see the effects they have on my life, personality, and actions; but I choose not to think of the prevalent causes. I can't bring myself to admit any sort of depression or negative feelings I have, not even to myself. Mainly because I don't feel I have any right to feel them. I've never considered myself to need therapy, but I can't help but wonder the things it could tell me or what I could learn about myself.

I hate feet.