Fun out going spontaneous positive. I have lived in NYC ,Chicago, CT, FL Grew up in WI now living in OH I spend alot of time in Miami.I love to go to the beach or my pool and get lots of sun out on the boat,jet ski and wakeboard. I like to cook and I love music and like to go to shows and clubs anything outdoors.To all the girls who look past the nice guysI'm sorry
that i bought you roses
to tell you that i like youI'm sorry
That I was raised with respect
not to sleep with you when you were drunkI'm sorry
That my body's not ripped enough
to "satisfy" your wantsI'm sorry
that I open your car door,
and pull out your chair like I was raisedI'm sorry
That I'm not cute enough
to be "your guy"I'm sorry
That I am actually nice;
not an assholeI'm sorry
I don't have a huge bank account
to buy you expensive thingsI'm sorry
I like to spend quality nights at home
cuddling with you, instead of at a clubI'm sorry
I would rather make love to you then just f**k you
like some random guy.I'm sorry
That I am always the one you need to talk to,
but never good enough to dateI'm sorry
That I always held your hair back when you threw up,and didn't get mad at you for puking in my car,
but when we went out you went home with another guyI'm sorry
That I am there to pick you up at 4am when your new man hit you and dropped you off in the middle of nowhere,
but not good enough to listen to me when I need a friendI'm sorry
If I start not being there, and being used as a door mat, only to be thrown to the side when the new asshole comes aroundI'm sorry
If I don't answer my phone anymore when you call, to listen to you cry for hours, instead of getting a couple hours of sleep before workI'm sorry that you can't realize.. I've been the one all along.I'm sorry
If you read this and know somebody like this
but don't care But most of allI'm sorry
For not being sorry anymoreI'm sorry
That you can't accept me for who I amI'm sorry
I can ever do anything right, and nothing that I do is good
enough to make it in your world.I'm sorry
I caught your bf with another girl and told you about it, I thought that was what friends were for...I'm sorry
That I told you I loved you and actually meant it.I'm sorry
That I talked to you for nine hours on Thanksgiving when your bf was threatening you instead of spending time with my family.I'm Sorry
That i caredI'm sorry
that I listen to you at night talk about how you wish you could have done something different.Ladies always bitch and bitch to their friends that there is never any good guys out there, and they always end up with assholes who mistreat them. Well ladies next time you're bitching, maybe look up to see who you're bitching to, maybe that special someone is right there hanging on your every word as usual, screaming in his head "Why won't you give me a chance?"
Because the person you are usually searching for is right by you.
