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So it's been over two months and I'm still seeing her ;P lol we go to different colleges but we manage to go home on weekends and see each other. To be honest, I didn't think we would make it this far since we were heading off to college - but we've been through so much already. I actually just saw her last night along with two of my other friends and we had a good time ;P. I talk to her every day - whether it be AIM or just texting lol. Anyway, yeah lol. I'm glad I can still see her and things are going pretty well. I only hope things will get better - and I hope we'll grow even closer.

It's gonna be a long story, but i'm not gonna tell you about it.

yes, young grasshoppa. Masturbation will never leave your side.

You Can't lady Gaga Me.

Don't bother with the Poker face.

Umm, so one summer afternoon I was at the park drawing when a guy who goes to my school approaches me and asks me for directions. I don't say anything and he just stands there talking to himself, I draw him a map and make a dash. I know him, he's like the major player at school.
So first day of Junior year he walks into the classroom, and I realize just how popular he is.
Turns out our seats are next to each other and he recognizes me. He tries to talk to me, but I ignore him.
The next day he tells me that on the back of the map I drew for him was one of my drawings and asked if I wanted it back, I told him I'd paint it on a canvas and give it to him. He's thrilled and after that we just realize how drawn we are too each other and now we're engaged.

I'm Love less

most of mine was them cheating on me... ehh... i have a nack for losers.. but i always believe that the relationships you do get into will possibly lead you to the one .. ehhh something like that

I met him in spring 2011, and I was attracted to him from my first glance at him. I never notice how much that I like him, until a class field trip. I

sat next to him closely, when my classmates, him, and me were play games in a circle. After that day, I started to have feelings for him. Every

time I see these fragrant yellow flowers, and they would remind me of him. I was so happy, when I know he was taking ceramic during the

summer with me. We spend one month of summer hand building our own projects, and we see each other Monday through Friday from

morning to night. I was really happy this month, and I got to know him pretty well. When he said things that irritated me, I would slap his arm. If I

am cross the table from him, then I would throw balls of newspaper at him. He would make me laugh, and he inspires to be more motivated

with my art work. I tried my best to keep my distance from him, because he has a girlfriend. The last week of summer, we went with his two

other friends to an art gallery (assigned by our ceramic teacher to go to) and wine tasting. I fallen in love with him, when he talking about how

he wants own a vineyard and live a simple life. i want simple life to be a ceramist and drink wine. He ordered a wine called "The Dream", and I

did not know it was $95, so he play for most of it. Although now he broke with his girlfriend, i still don't think I have a chance with him. He treats

other girls more nicer than me, and I don't think he like me. He tried to set me up with one his friend, so I don't think he wants to be with me.

When I see him make ceramic wares, he glows. He is very patience and nice, when he is teaching our other classmate how to throw (make

ceramic ware on a pottery wheel). I think he may like one of our classmates, and I don't know what to do. I have hard time concentrating in my

ceramic class, when he is there. I like him, yet I don't he likes me. I have to work three times more harder in ceramic than usually, because I

lose my concentration with thoughts about him. I only want him to be happy, even though I am not one whom is with him. I do not know if I ever

let go of him. I would always remember one day, when he accidentally kiss my wrist. He was holding two buckets of water for cleaning up the

classroom, and he was falling. I immediately tried to prevent him from falling, so I hold his wrists. His head and body lean forward and down,

and he accidentally kiss my wrist. He is the third guy who kiss me, and by far the one which I like the most.

you're very brave and optimistic about love.

I saw him, I twiddled my thumbs for a year, and I never saw him again

Gather courage...Okay, you've never done this before. It's cool, just play it cool. Yeah. Don't rush, and don't screw up. It's all good, she's alone now. Just walk up to her. Good! Stay calm. CALM. You don't want to make a scene. There, there she is. You can do it.

"Uh...Hi, Melissa, I-"

"EW! A NERD!"

"..."


And that was my only attempt at love in my life.

Me: "Hello."
Response: "F*** off"

99 percent of my conversations with women begin (and end) this way.... even with my mother.