I have also come to the conclusion that boys suck.
Suck.
Suck.
Suck on a bendy straw.
Gah, some boys are like freaking oatmeal...or hot cocoa.
Sometimes good and welcoming when they are hot (or into you), and unpleasant when they are cold (or...not into you.)
I think I have game, I thiiiiinnnkkk I do.
But this boy isn't falling for any of my tricks. I'm running a damn marathon, and I'm losing. I'M LOSING.
Bah. I spit on dramarama.