Only Love is all Maroon

I'm Alicia. 19. Going to community college. I reblog mostly. You might get a text post of me bitching about my white suburban life.

Boys

Boy A- First boyfriend. I probably will never refer to him unless I talk about seminar and even that is rare. We dated for like a month in sixth grade. He broke up with me by telling everyone else to do it. He was a real brave one.

Boy B- Second boyfriend. I dated him the summer before eighth grade. I broke up with him after a month because I just didn’t like him anymore. I probably will never ever mention him because he pretty much fell off the face of the earth. I think I still have that note he gave me that said I love you Alicia. That is like the only thing I got from a guy. God.

Boy C- Third boyfriend. I might mention him a few times here and there. I went out with him for two weeks during sophomore year but broke up with him because I wasn’t ready for a relationship. I probably hung out with him the most out of all the guys I dated. I can’t stand him now. But he wasn’t a bad boyfriend, but then again, it was only two weeks.

Boy D- Most recent boyfriend. Broke up with him because the communication was starting to fade. Plus he lived far away. I officially hate him now. I will probably mention him all the time because I really really really HATE HIM!I only dated him for a month and a half.

This goes to show I cannot have a long relationship. I give up on men and relationships. They are not worth it.