I'm really not much of a person who appreciates solitude. I guess, occasionally its cool...but otherwise, especially after a chick flic and cold beer, I'd rather have more company. Chick flics are supposed to make you feel good, right? I think that's why us chicks watch them. However, whenever I watch them, I find myself depressed afterwards. Mang, I know its all a bunch of rubbish and women all over the world are brainwashed into thinking that such fairy tales could ever really happen. That's the worst part. Eh, I'll end my moping now. I'm such a sap. |
Unrated and scarcely edited personal accounts involving: memoirs, tokens of the subconscious, adventure, and splashes of imagination.
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Friday, September 03, 2004 Chick Flicz
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