Well ya so I am still looking for love in all the wrong places. I have decided that I collect broken people like one- eyed Raggedy Ann dolls and Barbies whose hair I cut off. Why as a psychology major am I cursed with knowing 2 minutes into a conversation the issues a man has. Ah how I long for the good ol' days of ingnorance. Where I just trust that until it gets proven that a person is crazy I assumed that all was well in happy anti-psychotic land....Ah well at least I waste less time!
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I am one of those who is pretty good at reading people, but I guess I pick the women who are good at hiding that side of themselves until much later.
I hope things go better for you!