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Drü Dominguez


Last Updated: 12/15/2009

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Gender: Male
Status: Single
Age: 21
Sign: Taurus

City: Tempe
State: Arizona
Country: US
Signup Date: 6/22/2005

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Friday 02/10/2009 

Current mood:  energetic
Category: Life
I THINK I HAVE A CHANCE WITH THIS GUY



What's Her Face - Strong Bad Sings and Other Type Hits


(Song Lyrics)
"I think I have a chance with this guy,
Hope I do a dance with this guy,
Maybe put some ants on this guy,
Guy, guy, guy . . . "


. . . or however it goes.

I'm pretty sure I'd be sailing smoothly through life right now if I had a dollar for every time I heard "Let's just be friends."

I'd love to say "it's just as well, I'm too busy for a man at the moment anyway," but what's a stressful school schedule without a companion to just cake it with? The one for me understands this concept in its entirety, but he's all the way in Long Beach. I'd be set for Long if it wasn't for the distance.

So, now I find myself on that boyfriend chopping block once-again. It's me doing the chopping, and one-by-one, they fail me. Either I'm fucking with a lame, or with an idiot too blind to my amazing potential. Tell me, how dumb do you have to be not to see me?

"Hi, I'm the shit, nice to meet you, and your name is . . . ?"

It doesn't matter because flip-flop game is not in my agenda. I guess I'll go back to waiting for someone right in my position to come around.

I am proud of myself, though. I'm accepting that 9-letter word easier as time goes by. It takes rejection to earn recognition. It's nice when you're told to your face, allowing you to be an adult about it and move on.

What sucks are those guys who don't have the guts to tell you that it's not going to work. I've been getting good at weeding out the wimps before I allow myself to be a victim of being led-on.

It's also not in my agenda to make people jealous. If you turned me down, I'm not going to let my youth show and try and flaunt what it is about me that you're missing; because you were too blind to see me shine, to deaf to hear my symphony, and too numb to feel my pulse in the first place. That's you losing your chance.

"I hope I go to France with this guy,
Hope I put a trance on this guy,
Guy, guy, guy, guy . . .
Bye."
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Alex★
Alexander Robinson

 
lol you write so well.
 
Posted by Alex★ on Tuesday 17/11/2009 - 2:27 AM
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