i've never slept with guys that didn't talk to put it buluntly. if there is no good conversation that shows some intellect ... then my clothes are back on and i'm out. yes ... i have done that before.
f that quiet crap. i don't know what guys are thinking if they don't tell me. then i start to wonder if they really like me, are interested in any god dam word i have to say... you're quiet... i'm gone. no reason for me to be next to you if you have nothing to say to me.
Sometimes I have nothing to say. Seriously. My mind is constantly thinking of nothing. I enjoy it. If I want intelligent conversation I'll bring up a topic. But if I'm laying on the bed looking at the ceiling, I'm probably thinking about the important things. Like which flavor ice cream I shall consume in the evening.
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