What gives you Hope?

‘Dressing up is like foreplay.’

I was reading LGMH last night. Some stories were just to…movie-like fake-ish. Get me? Like, it doesn’t happen in real life. It doesn’t. Stop dreaming.

But some, talking about love between best friends and siblings, make me go AWWWWW. like, a big AWWWWWWWWWW. Just for fun, AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW…

No, seriously.

I think it’s because, I really love my friends. I may not be the best guy around the block, but I do cherish the dudes and dudette’s who’ve stuck by me. Growing up as a single child, I never had any sort of sibling love. So reading about those touching moments with your brother or sister, I get jealous. I guess that’s also another reason why I love my friends so much. I think sometimes, I pour in some brotherly feelings into my friendships.

I’m talking weird.

Though I hated reading those LGMH that talks about guy meet girl, vice versa, become best friends, out of the blue, propose, she says yes. LGMH.

WHAT?

That only happens in movies. I’m sorry. I’m a pessimist. Maybe it’s because I’ve had bad experiences with those kind of friends-turned-lovers situation. Well, not exactly, but around that realm of situation.

Again, I am talking nothing.

Do you think I’m cute?

I think, again, for too many times, my ratings with girls just plummeted to the ground with THAT kind of pictures.

No wonder I’m single. Meh.