AAAAAAGREED, I'm just saying its tough on both sides. I don't quite have enough of the natural a-hole in me to get in the door alot. Might be the result of being a recovering preacher's kid...
ehhhh, it sucks! i mean, i think i'm cute. i could walk into a bar, work it, and get a good number of digits my way. but, i'm attracted to the whole, bad boy-rides a motorcycle-has a tattoo-dangerous-player-type guy. and those ones, are hard to tame down and make wait.
And this is why I end up in the friend zone listening to girls like you cry to me about how Johnny IVDrugUser won't open up and share his feelings and I'm too much of a nice guy (read: total puss) to say HEY, GET WITH THIS!
sorry, not personal, just a recurring theme in my life, my hope is that women someday realize that they can't all date the front man from Nickelback and that most budding musicians will turn into flowering convenience store clerks.
EDIT: To calm the nice guy rant I am sure will follow this post, I know the drill and have taken concious steps to curb the "marshmellow" part of my personality. That is all.