I have good news and bad news: The good news is I’m finally on the SOS ’12 scoreboard, I finally got the ware last night! The bad news is that he’s never going to text. Now I’m going to waste valuable blogging time staring at my phone and thinking every text is some declaration of lust from a man I’ve met once and didn’t entirely like.
So why do I want him to text? And why is it that if I like a guy he NEVER texts but if I don’t he DEFINITELY will? What is it about indifference that floats a mans boat?
Another of my many, MANY issues is highlighted by the fact that this was a man who seemed strange and slightly rude to me. Terrible dancer, kissed me without actually touching me (well, our faces were touching, but you get me!) weird banter, drunk, the whole bastard-shaped package really. He seemed, if I’m entirely honest, like a bit of a prick.
What is it about indifference that floats MY boat!?
Like anyone else, I want what I can’t have. I suppose it’s the same for the men I meet. If I like them, I let it show, so they know they can have me, and never text! It’s a vicious circle really!
Either way a win is a win!
VIVA LA POINT!
* © Isabelle 2012

Ughhhhh the “bastard package” don’t understand why women continuously go for that breed. Do we walk into a restaurant sit down and intentionally order the shittiest (excuse my french) dish on the menu……..NO!!! So why is that some women intentionally choose the shittiest of men? It’s the paradox of toxic love. Not at all good for you, but for some reason you keep going back.
On a lighter note, even our very own RI RI is on our side and I quote………..
“Don’t let the bastards get you down, turn it around with another round, there’s a party at the bar everybody put your glasses up and drink to that”
Go listen and crank it up a notch!!!
RI RI has clearly heard about SOS!
Sure she wrote the song!
I think RI RI would LOVE SOS