bryterlayter

I'll preface this blog with the statement "I'm drunk" that should make this okay. I don't understand women at all! I am single and looking I'd guess you would call it. For some odd reason my sould feels uncomfortable without someone of the opposite sex to share this life with. So I get a text from a girl who I've hung out with a few times asking me if I want to have brunch on Sunday. It would be no big deal if she had no boyfriend, but she does. And we have a history together. I just don't get it. Every time we hang out she complains about her boyfriend and at the end of our evening she tells me what a great time she had and how much fun she has with me and how its so great to have a conversation with someone.

She'd rather be in a blah relationship than give us a chance. I just don't get it. The one and all that BS blah blah blah. "The One" doesn't exist. Never has never will. It's like God; just an imaginary friend for adults. So if there is no "One" what's the point? I don't know. There has to be some hope in life right?