I wish I knew how to walk in heels

Hello Vietnam

Women love cheese, therefore we’re cheesy.

What is up with all these cute things were attracted to? The things that makes us giggle and feel warm right there (wrong spot guys, I wasn’t talking about the crotch). So here I am, doing some chemistry assignments, watching The Back-Up Plan and thinking “Hey! Maybe I should write a blog about this”! Now one thing I realized is that NOBODY likes to watch chick flicks, but us. Trust me, the next time you see a man watching one of those ouhhhessodamnhotnowkissmesexy movie, you’ll know he’s watching it with either his wife or girlfriend and not by himself. Cheesy isn’t necessarily an asset to a relationship, it can be though! We want men to read our minds, and let them know that we want them to do cute things for us; but they’re just clueless as shit (I’m not pointing at anybody, just generalizing). I personally just think that men think LOGICALLY and women EMOTIONALLY; SOMETIMES it’s just not that obvious to them. And so here you are, telling your man that you want him to buy you flowers. But then when he goes and buys you flowers, it wouldn’t be so cute anymore because you’ve told him to do so. “If I told you to do a surprise birthday party for me, it wouldn’t be a surprise anymore” Get it now? The whole point about doing cute things is that we don’t have to hold your hands and lead you the way! Another thing that crossed by mind: We do cute things for men, therefore we “sometimes” expect it from them. *WRONG ANSWER* When we do cute things for our partner, we shouldn’t be expecting anything. Hell, even i expect from my boyfriend (sincerely sorry love). I write about these blogs: sex, relationship blablabla but I’m far from being “perfect”. When LOGIC comes to mind, then everything is fine. But when emotions come along, DAMN ITS GOING TO BE LONG.

“I’ve had this dress for a long time, it just I haven’t worn it yet, so the tag is still on. You’re not that special!”

Thank you love

Truth is, women will never be happy.

You can be the hottest, and still find that small tiny flaw that seems bigger than your head but honestly, NOBODY CARES BUT YOU! We often aim for that perfection (men and women), and like Ms Dickinson says “Perfection is the ultimate addiction”. Perfection doesn’t really have a limit, does it? So here you are busting your ass to look hot, that body of yours constantly running on that treadmill like it’s a real drug because as soon as you stop, you feel like real shit. Insecurity? We’re full of it and full of shit cuz we’re bombarded by the media, cuz DAMN GIRL YOU LOOK HOT! Duh, she’s paid to look hot, bitch. Funny how the society functions, women are insecure, we get that. But hey, “SEPHORA’S OPEN, LET’S GO GET SOME MAKEUP”, girls on tv are damn hot, tons and tons of magazines! You know where im going with this.
But what’s wrong with flaws anyways?
and no matter how many times you’re going to tell me “I’m not insecure”, well im going to answer you “You’re full of shit”

Now get back your ass on that treadmill, and start running.
Amen.

I'm one of them.

Sometimes I'm afraid of my own shadow.