How many things in life… my life, are easily broken when not handled with care.
Of all the baseless, nonsensical, overly-shared thought processes out there, this one has taken the pancake this morning.
Maybe not sad, but disappointed with the time I spend on social media. What’s it doing for me? What’s it doing TO me? To us?
Shout out to all the ladies who require men to be taller depending on which shoe they choose to wear from day to day… Jesus, no wonder divorce rates are so high.
…believers, will say it’s just the beginning. And if their soul is going to the right place, they’re going to Suagrcandy Mountain (heaven) So why are we still sad when they go?
…for you people who DO utilize social media. For whatever reason it may be. Be it networking, spying on your children, job-searching, spying on family, dating, spying on your coworkers, generally being social, spying on your husband or wife, gaming, spying on ex-lovers, researching, spying on your current lover, standard public-figure stalking, or just passing the time…
My blog, much like the rest of my unbriddled honesty gets me into more trouble than anything. So, I guess that pretty much makes me somewhat of a glutton for punishment as people say.
if you don’t have a use for someone, whatever initially brought you together will wear thin and you will soon be wondering, “Hey, whatever happened to that one guy”?
If I had a story for every time a woman told me she wasn’t looking for a hookup, but gave up some ass on the first date anyway… Wait…
Dating online isn’t what it used to be. One doesn’t have to be some unsightly, loser in order to seek love over the world wide Web. Actually… we don’t even know we’re seeking it out half the time, it’s just where everyone is.