Don’t be square, be a triangle 03 -Sprayacrylic, metal paint and acrylic on 80x80cm canvas.

Hanging on a wall at my brother’s house… and with a background color that fits you perfectly.

One brother/sister to another brother/sister- *charges at each other for an epic hug often screaming then punch each other*

At first, I didn’t seem to notice him at first. I guess it’s the new way he wears his favorite red bandanna over his forehead now.

Out of all the 7 billion people on earth. Fate has only chosen one to make me miserably.

Cole springs.

It's weird feeling wanted again. Being desirable to someone again. It has been so long since I have been the pursued, that I believe I have have become oblivious to all forms of a male flirting with me. Ridiculous if you ask me... 

It was so obvious. How often does a guy proceed to talk to you constantly all night long, and ask you (and I quote...) "Have you ever read those short stories where a guy and a girl meet for the first time and instantly hit it off?" Not knowing where this statement was going I simply reply "no?" only to get the quick comment of "so you wouldn't date me?" back. Woah, what?! What is a girl to say to something as off the wall as that. What was I suppose to say to that? I haven't has a guy think anything of me in so long all I could think of to utter was no...with the hugest grin you could imagine plastered across my face.

dsafhkjsdhfkjskdhfa;sdjhf!!!

I don't even know what to think. He also talks about his fraternaty all night too, proceeds to make me a map of there it is (yes, I did just say map) and insists that I stop in whenever I am going past, and...that he may just have to cook for me. Really?! Cook for me?! I think I have officially died and gone to heaven. The only thing that could possibly make this suck right now, would be to find out that he is some kind of player (trying so hard not to stereo type his being a frat boy). Sweet mother of Jesus, I would give absolutly anything to have this happen...to me. 

First night and it honestly could not have gone any better.

Welp, off to sleep for me. Time to dream about my little frat boy named Tyler (not that I'd ever admit to him that I was dreaming about him, haha).

me: no

my friend: well it's really great because they're really fun but really respectful

me: uh-huh

my friend: and they have a coat check

me: (flipping my shit)

my friend: what?!