i hate being a typical female. there's this guy who took me out to dinner out of the sheer kindness of it, he's really great and super and nice and sweet, and loves animals (lol). then there's this other guy. my friends call him a man-slut. or a sleaze-bag. but we don't have REAL solid proof of it, just some very vague statements here and there. and yet I can't pull myself away from the latter. i even made him chocolates for v-day!!! ...the first one took me out to dinner on v-day. I really liked the first one before i even met the second one. however, the first one is 16 years my senior, and the second only 9-10 years my senior. of course, finding that out....i still liked him before i found out he was 36, so why should i stop? ....i'm dumb. and i'm ranting about boyssss. shallow girl!
