It's random folks

I've decided that life is just one long series of random events. And if there is a plan we go by, Murphy's Law always applies. I think that nothing we hope or plan for in human interaction ever works out, and that is what makes things both annoying and interesting.

The more I deal with men and relationships, the more asexual I become and I think it's due to just plain old frustration that nothing ever works with relationship..

No there wasn't some recent male (or asshole as I comenly refer to the ones who piss me off) that rejected me or whatnot. I think it's a bit of a pre-valentine's day bitch and observation of recent males for whom I've had slight romatic interest in.

*chews off another hunk of beef jerk and turns to a poster of Mars* Here's to not being dependant!