Get it out, man.

You know, I realize now that why do I have to be unhappy? I know I am going places with my life. I know I am going to be something. I have big goals and I plan on achieving every one of them. Whoever doesn't want to be around me or even so much as give me the courtesy of talking to me, they can go to hell. And that's all there is to it.

I make such a big deal about people out there who all they want is just sex or something of the sort. I just have to be a little more attentive and not let those people worry me. I just can't wear my heart on my sleeve, at least all the time. It's upsetting to me when I meet someone who wouldn't take a chance, because I believe that I am damn good person. I have a lot to offer and I have goals and I'm going places. I'm a multitude of good things and I know I have a lot of great qualities. I'm not trying to arrogant or a chauvinist but it's true. I just sometimes people would see it.

I would make a good boyfriend. And like so many have said to me, "You will make someone very happy one day." Let them find you.

It will happen. I just got to be patient. There is someone out there right now looking their ass of for someone they can be with. Let's see if I run into that person.





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