And the curse continues, once i get told that im a nice guy and the greatest guy they have dated or that im so different in a good way its like the kiss of death. What am i suppose to do? Is it time for asshole Ricardo to just take over and just fuck around as much as possible? Thats not me. Its not that I want to get married, I just want something special. I feel like what I used to believe in has crumbled. So many disappointments and they never stop.
I used to look at my mom and dad as a role model couple, as a future that I wanted to mold in to, but even that image has crumbled. It's something that I don't look to. All I want to do is prove to myself that something good is out there for all of us. It just seems like everyday I get proven wrong.
December is going to be such a big month for me, a month that i'm kind of looking forward to, but at the same time I'm to figure out whether or not is the correct move to make. I need to conquer 2011, I need to make 2011 my year. I haven't had a good year in four years. It always seems like its on the decline.
Fuck i need to get out of this funk.
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