Meanwhile, Cot'd

On the personal front, one of my pie-like friends at school has been leaning pretty heavily on me lately, for support and friendship and, yes, advice about boys. It's hard. And I don't just mean literally. Heh. But seriously. She's too young for me -- she described someone 25 as too old for her, so, yeah. But she's damn cute. And to be frank, I can be a damn good friend and I bet I could be a dman good something more for her too, because I know what she needs. But it's not going to happen.

My other obsession is becoming very friendly towards me lately. We've talked a bit. I'd like to get to know her. No, I mean it. I mean, I want to be her friend. Two reasons. The first, there's no way in hell I'll ever have a shot with her if she doesn't like me as a friend first. And second, because I think she's in a relationship right now, so it would be better just to bide my time anyway. I mean what are the odds of her hooking up with some guy for good at her age? Wait, Josh just did that with a chick, and they're about the same age.... 

*sigh*

Like I told B. I'm a sap. But so's he, so that makes me feel better. I guess. Right?

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