i've played witness to a lot of ridiculous situations involving boys.
it seems like most of them need to get a clue.
do they know that?
no.
they don't.
what happens when you, an uninformed, confused, little boy, need something?
you go around complaining about such and such.
if you're sitting there, wondering what a girl is thinking,
here's a suggestion:
ask her, you moron.
is that really so difficult to grasp?
if the girl gives you the runaround,
cut your losses, gather up what dignity you have left, and let it go.
is this obvious to anyone else other than me?
well, i guess that's what separates girls from boys.
:)
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