Tuesday, June 24, 2008

Great, now I get to be Fiona Apple!

Boys, you guys. Boys are the WORST. What is with that? If it's not leaving the seat up, or crumbs everywhere, or smelly feet, or, you know, intentional cruelty, then it's just plain thickheadedness and lack-of-clue-itude. They're worthless. I wish sexual orientation were a choice.

So what do we do about boys? Tear our hair out, cry in the shower, listen to music of the dejected/embittered female singer-songwriter genre? Those are the obvious choices. What do we do when they're small, petty, or mean-spirited? What do we do when they disappoint us?

Taking suggestions:

2 comments:

mom said...

There are a few good men out there, but you have to be open to the opportunities and experiences that will come your way...and just when you aren't looking.....a good man will be there. I know it sounds trite, but hey, it happens! xol mum

Chalaby said...

Oh man, Mom...