Friday, January 18, 2008

LOVE PAINS

Well, I’m discovering that the road to true love isn’t paved with roses.

The thing about finding love in Manhattan is that the majority of its residents are either jaded, opportunists or assholes - and let’s not forgets whores.

Why?

Normal and sane people don’t move to New York City.

I mean, it takes a certain bravado and self-centeredness to move to the island of lost souls – in other words, these people have more important things on their agendas than love.

OK, I admit I’m a jaded opportunist, too – and probably a whore – but I’m trying to change.

7 comments:

yougnomeme said...

You are beautiful, whether love finds you or you find it. You make other people (more) beautiful through your art. Don't forget the beauty you hold within your self.

THE ORAL REPORTER said...

I thank you for the kind words.

BERTHA FROM VEGAS said...

honey sounds like you might need some prozac?

Anonymous said...

Try to reflect out to the world what you want for yourself. If you are only finding jaded opporunist whores or assholes, maybe you need to spend a few minutes addressing your own business. Like attracts like.

I do not believe for a second that you are a whore or an opportunist. You are a beautiful person who deserves the love you are going to find. A great man is right around the corner looking for you. Don't miss him cause you are entangled with an asshole or a whore. Get ready for big love.

Anonymous said...

Cheer up bitch!!! The Giants are in the Superbowl!!!!!

riftgirl said...

Wow, feel the love, darling...

Anonymous said...

What about online dating? At least you get to see profiles of guys before you waste your time.Give it a try.