this is how it's done.

my thought for the night. whilst talking to my dear cousin over the issue of men, or the "boys" we run into around this fine country...

"pick me up, say i look pretty, buy me a meal, make me laugh, buy me a drink, take me home, maybe kiss me, without being sloppy, and text me that night just to tell me you had a good time. is that so hard?"

i think i've summed it up.

ps. i feel the need to clarify that i really don't think about guys as much as this blog might portray. it's just an easy topic. but i'd judge me too after reading this crap. haha