Thursday, March 31, 2011

she took flight .

Girls have an unfair advantage over men: if they can't get what they want by being smart, they can get it by being dumb.
Put your hand on a hot stove for a minute, and it seems like an hour. Sit with a pretty girl for an hour, and it seems like a minute. THAT'S relativity.


A girl can wait for the right man to come along but in the meantime that still doesn't mean she can't have a wonderful time with all the wrong ones.
There are two things that are more difficult than making an after-dinner speech: climbing a wall which is leaning toward you and kissing a girl who is leaning away from you.
I really can't deny it, I am who I am. I'm pretty normal. I'm not that smooth type. I run into things, I trip, I spill food. I say stupid things... I really don't have it all together.
Why does a man take it for granted that a girl who flirts with him wants him to kiss her - when, nine times out of ten, she only wants him to want to kiss her?
It is rare that one can see in a little boy the promise of a man, but one can almost always see in a little girl the threat of a woman.
 
A guy and a girl can be just friends, but at one point or another, they will fall for each other...Maybe temporarily, maybe at the wrong time, maybe too late, or maybe forever.

Wednesday, March 30, 2011

oh my dear ,

you came into my life when i didn't really need you and you ended up being everything i ever wanted.
when will this tragedy end ??
soooo something id say rofl .
BOY: Just let me explain.   GIRL: What exactly needs explanation? The fact that I’ve been waiting around like a moron hoping that one day you’ll actually feel about me the way I feel about you? Or the fact that you’re so obsessed with your future that you completely forget about everyone you’re supposed to give a shit about? I’m not waiting anymore. I’m done. I may not know exactly what my future looks like, but I do know one thing; you’re not in it.
Sometimes when I look at you, and you're looking back at me, I can see something. This teeny-tiny hint of something more, something you're feeling but can't say. When our eyes meet, it's like we're instantly connected. And I know no one catches it but me and you, but I like it that way. It's like our own little secret...a place we go to when everything around us is crazy and we just need some semblance of normal. God, your eyes are gorgeous. There are times when I want nothing more than to look you in the eyes, cause it's when we're looking at each other in silence that we end up saying the most.
She has insecurities all the time because she never sees she's good enough for someone. Whenever a boy comes along her path, he talks to her and then a couple of days later he doesn't. She always thinks she did something wrong. What she doesn't know is he's the idiot who never gave her a chance.
He said, "I never meant to hurt you." And she said, "That doesn't really matter, because in the end, that's exactly what you did."