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He bought me mace to keep me safe.
He wants to watch the meteor shower with me.
He brushes the hair out of my face.
He kisses me, just cause, no matter where we are.
I’m in trouble. :]
I’m really scared. I just made my first online dating profile. My goal is to meet someone, randomly in an awesome way…but rich guy flying me to Australia works too.
I’ll keep you posted. This could get interesting.
That way, he will hate texting or be really bad at it and just give up and call me. I’m so sick of texting with guys whom I first meet and then end up developing really poor communication between them.
My anthropological observations on dating.
I should not have let that boy ruin my day. Yesterday was pretty progressive in my pursuit of happiness. I woke up early and went on a two mile jog with my dad. Soon after, my mom and I took the new boat out. I drove it for the first time, and it was amazing!! Then, I swam in the lake a bit, took a hot shower, helped her with computer stuff and ate a healthy lunch. Oscar and I drove to Lex-where I rushed to yoga class. The hot tub and sauna were next on my agenda-then I got ready there and headed to dinner at Jennie’s with Lauren. I made rosemary roasted potatoes. It would have been a great day if I just ignored the boy. Maybe that will be my motto for the next few months.
A boy just crushed my heart. He picked it up, smashed it and then poured salt on it. I’m not talking Nashville-he fell off the face of the earth-so I’m trying to forget him. I’m talking-dude I never should have been around in the first place-dude. I can not play with fire, I’ll get burned every damn time. I can’t even curl my hair, I’ll get burned every damn time. What I should say to him, but never will because it just doesn’t matter-he just doesn’t care:
1)Clean your fucking house. It’s not cute, it’s gross.
4)Respect women. Any woman willing to talk to your ass is worth thoughtfulness, eye contact, dignity and care.
I just realized these bullets make this boy sound like a vagrant. Done with that-lessons learned!
Disclaimer-I say boy because it just seems laughable calling him a man.
Disclaimer #2-if this is too cryptic, that was my intention-as this is more for venting, so that I may sleep soundly tonight.
When we were on our date, I got so embarrassed because he said he saw I had a tumblr! Eeeeee
The date was awesome, we laughed until it hurt. We have so much in common. He is so freaking hot, adorable and cute. He came to the concert last night and we had such a good time. I liked that he wasn’t too shy to hold me, dance with me and hold my hand. =) I kissed his cheek. :D Ok, I’ll stop being mushy.
Here is a funny picture as payback.
You guys!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Wish me luck on my first date with an adorable man, whom I just met very randomly last week! I’m so excited, because he is so sweet and thoughtful and cute and courteous and eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.