OK, I get it, I'm blunt.

Journalism is my shindig people so this really shouldn't be a surprise.
I was wrestling with this complex a few months ago in Steve Meyers class.
I am familiar with journalistic, blunt and to the point type of writing.
I do not use extra words.
I am not fluffy.
OK well I might becoming a little fluffier around the waistline, BUT I'M NOT FLUFFY WITH MY WRITING

So yesterday as were walking around the Durango Art walk, one of Deanna's many suitors came out of his place of employment and gave her a huge hug.
As in he picked her up.

Everyone loves Deanna and for many good reasons.
We are actually pretty similar, except for when it comes to men.

I do not waste time.
I get to the point.
In some cases its like taking them for a roller coaster ride.
To see if they can handle me.

This girl takes her time.
She is very methodical.
She plans.
She is extremely sweet and eases into things.

So the man came out and they were talking, and after they were done I wanted to go and find him and tell him to just get up the guts to ask her out already.

I am that type of girl.

If I like someone I do not waste all that much time.
Which can come off really strong.

I do not play games and apparently everyone else plans and plots their moves.
I do not believe in that whole waiting three days to text or call someone after a date.
I do it when the moment hits me.
I am not smooth.

Which may be why I am single at the current moment...
Because I have scared all the men away.

Its OK.
I know i'm a lot to handle.
This is going to take some time.
As one of the advise cards on the rules board in my apartment says "you have to wade through some frogs to get to your damn prince".

I just wade through the frogs faster than most.

I don't have time to plot and wait for life to happen.
I don't have time for everything to be perfect.
Mortality complex going on with me, remember?



Just have to find my damn prince that can handle all of this.
Don't worry Mom.
I'll marry Mitch in 8.5 years on the new years eve after my 30th birthday.
Because normal families do that stuff..

Yeah, not really...