I read this post from one of my favorite blogs and had to share.
I hope you enjoy it as much as I did!
The last guy I dated was image obsessed, coming from a pop-punk band background, everyone around him had to either fit the image of the Agnostic//Beardo Weirdo//Pop Band Groupie. It made me think about a few groups of people I’ve crossed and how these relationships effected me.
You see, this isn’t my first ride on the insecure narcissistic creative kid carousel. When I first moved here I rode the bus with a girl named Amanda. She would later drop the ‘A’ because it was more cunning, bold and “different”. She could only surround herself with boys that were in bands and the groupie girls that wanted to date them.
Last night I was thinking about this a lot, the best friends I’ve had in my life, that I still have in my life, we have completely different lives:
- Diana, a social worker for the VA, married to a State Representative
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