I've Got It Bad
I like bad boys-- always have and (I fear) always will. We'll call them my "achiles heel."
But I may have meet my match.
Enter new, fresh of the streets, bad boy. And boy is he bad.
He doesn't just drink, he drinks a lot. He doesn't just objectify women, he objectifies a lot of women. He doesn't just act like a selfish ass, he actually is a selfish ass.
Yet, I'm still in to him.
Why? I don't know.
All of this got me thinking: how bad is too bad? When and where should we draw the line?
But I may have meet my match.
Enter new, fresh of the streets, bad boy. And boy is he bad.
He doesn't just drink, he drinks a lot. He doesn't just objectify women, he objectifies a lot of women. He doesn't just act like a selfish ass, he actually is a selfish ass.
Yet, I'm still in to him.
Why? I don't know.
All of this got me thinking: how bad is too bad? When and where should we draw the line?

4 Comments:
At 6:41 AM,
Miss Taken said…
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At 6:42 AM,
Miss Taken said…
Don't mistreat me, but definitely intrigue me. Women like to be kept on their toes. Sometimes a bad boy does that. Women who like control of the relationship are definitely drawn to bad boys. You meet your match in some way or another. I know if I have the ball in my court all the time, I get bored. A guy told me this: "I'll let you have the ball, but I always know where to find it, and I'll take it and play with it sometimes." I've got the ball, but he's sly enough steal it from me. It's quite a nice arrangement.
At 6:50 PM,
Anonymous said…
so its about control not romance, right?
At 6:29 AM,
Miss INFormed said…
Oh no, it's completely about romance. But the kind of romance where a guy lays down at my feet doesn't work for me.
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