I always pictured people who created blogs the type who layed around in their apartments in woolen sweaters typing furiously at the crack of dawn; thick black glasses reflecting the the light from the computer screen with a lit cigarette glowing under an ashtry, smoke curling up as creative genius empty into the world. An "Underdog Writer" An enigmatic soul reaching out to the intellectual community.... As attractive as that sounds, I am none of those things. I cannot claim that I am an artist or have anything to say that an intellectual community can appreciate. I need spell check and have conflicting thoughts most days But I figure that in this world too many CRAZY things happen to NOT say anything. This blog's purpose is to muse on those things. So those of you who volunteer your time to read this Welcome to Dear World :)

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

College Boys

What is it with college age men?  Today as I eat lunch I catch myself smirking at individuals who I know like me but refuse to introduce themselves to me. 
is it so hard to start up a conversation?
I have been running into this one guy quite frequently of late and it has been two months and he as not said anything
  BUT
he had his friend take a picture of me while I was getting drinks one day, I don't know why he thought he was discrete. He wasn't especially with that big FLASH
sometimes I catch this kid in the library.. he smiles to himself when I'm there but no effort to say hello..

Another kid that I have dubbed "my favorite african"
A kid from Nigeria that
every time he sees me he looks as if he is going to burst out laughing...
it's been three years.. he still does it

Still yet, there is another guy
"The Stare"
His nickname suggests his actions

WHAT IS WRONG WITH YA"LL!?

COME START A CONVERSATION WITH ME!
it can be lame I don't care.
pretend that you know me or something...
DO SOMETHING.
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