Bad, bad boys
Come with me, Come with me (x2)
I wouldn’t consider myself a “drama Queen” but I need something to talk (read as complain) about. No relationship is perfect so there will always be a little something something that peeves you. I don’t want the nice guy (not now at least), they make me yawn.
Open the car door for me…kick rocks
Allow me to be irrational and blow up on you…kill yourself
Cook me dinner…there’s the door
Tell me you miss me…gag
But, the real psychosis behind it is that I don’t want to lose a good thing. He’s great, adores me, treats me like a princess, and then we (or one of us) get bored, start fighting over nonsense, then the goodness is over with. The goodness may not end that way exactly but I’m afraid it will end somehow and most likely because of me. So, bad boys, jerks, @ssholes, I know what you’re about. I know you will do something to hurt me or annoy me to the brink of insanity. I saw it from a mile away. BRING IT ON!
In Other Ponderation, you know how males seem to have that epidemic of women flooding out of the woodworks once they’re in a relationship? These women notice that – well damn someone else wants you so you must be aight. And, of course, no one wants to eat at a restaurant where there are no cars in front (or something like that). Can the same be said for women? Do the men seem to come flocking when we are beau’d up? Men, do you want a woman more or see her in a different light, having more potential possibly, once she becomes serious with a dude?
*This post is part cynical part truth…maybe.