Genius Kristina just did a blog post that speaks for many.
Feel free to read: What is this reoccurring frustration with the male race??
To add on to that:
I like boys.
They are WAY cooler than girls, so I don't have much room to speak.
But lately, I feel as if they have a little evil man inside that adorable little head of theirs that controls their emotions and makes them super crazy and icky!
And some of them don't know how to be a good friend anymore.
Some are meanies.
And some are just too hotty-status for their own good. i.e. scotty mcreery
It's not like we're lookin' for a boyfriend to cuddle with, or a person to vent and cry to {that's what blogger is for, right?? haha.}, just a friend.
A friend that is normal. And not over-emotional. And is just as kind to their friends of the female race as they are to their dummy video games. {maybe not even that nice, dangit.}
That is all.
Oh! Also, please know that I, Holly, promise that I am emotionally stable and do not hate or dislike those of the male species.
The. End.
3 comments:
um. agreed! every word you just said. i, Kristina, am emotionally stabe. hahahah :)
ps. my word verification just now was : mulab
bahahahaha!
I kinda want to do a frustrated at boys post too! Except...it would probably just be frustrated at brother post. Which probably isn't a good idea...darn.
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