My love life.
Or lack there of. This is just basically a rant. My roommate calls me picky because I don’t fall for every girl that talks to me. There is a difference between being single and being desperate. I do want to find love, but I am not going to fake feelings for every girl. I just feel like I really have to get to know a person before I can date them. I like a girl that makes me chase her. Someone who can make me laugh and shares the same sick humor that I do. A girl that is extremely flirtatious, and makes me jealous anytime she is captivated by another person. I’m just sick of pretending.
