love seat i may be getting
So I have made a new friend. I cant explain how very wonderful it feels to be friends with a man who doesn't pat my ass or stare at my breast and tell me I look good. Instead he says things like he likes my hair or my dress. Little things like that matter. Sometimes you forget how much they matter because you get used to how everyone else acts. I like to think that I don't put up with a lot of this and stand up for myself every time I am confronted by an overly aggressive man but I don't. Sometimes...... actually a lot of times I turn a blind eye to it and walk away.
Back to my new friend. He is one of the strangest people I know but the most normal. I have another male friend that is just as wonderful that I have disconnected with I'm one luck girl to know two men in this crazy city that are as amazing as them.
