They bring out the worst in me
I have no idea what it is but when I am around certain women all of the sudden I change from being a gentleman to the caveman. Patterns of speech change and everything is just different. Like last night with David and Ashley. Everything was fine when David and I were sitting on the couch, not a bad thought entered my mind. Then she comes out and starts making comments that could have more than one meaning and mind takes a dive into the gutter, somehow I manage to continue with my story when she says something else about being a vegetarian her needing more protien in her diet. I could not help but smile. When she looked at me with that what look David was just hiding his face. It was not my fault. I was clean until others mention something. Just like how I am not looking for a bed partner right now but if someone mentions something then I would try my hardest to stay clean however in running away it is possible that I pull a hamstring and get caught.
But I am attempting to clean everything up, except for my rebel rousing. That part of my identity I am keeping.


2 Comments:
Hey bru, hope you're not actually 'rebel rousing.' Try sticking to 'rabble rousing'.
As for your actual subject, hmm, that makes me smile too. Don't most women need more protein? Like, the two of you go for a run or something, it seems about the right time afterward for a nice creamy protein shake, eh?
Anyhoo, lately it seems I can do no wrong. I pulled off a trifecta of amazing feats, all of which (until luck comes crashing down) place me in the pantheon of mythological male successes.
Nice first entry, hope you keep it up. Just a few weeks of school left, ganbare!!
Later later.
4:56 PM
w00t! Good title.
11:14 PM
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