My big, huge, fat, fantastic family

Now and then I think about my huge family. People that I've known for years or just those recent made friendships. How easily and accidentally you might find a new friend. By being out there and talking, not waiting for things to happen by themselves. A walk, during a quick coffee, moving to another town, trying something new, changing your life pattern. 

And all of them that I've lost since it didn't work out with the current boy. Fuck that. Here is a song that goes out too lost friends.

I got asked this afternoon about how I met my new guy and how to date/meet new people that might become interested in you. Never felt that I would be able to answer that question since my history is kind of torn already and like any other gal, I have my way with douchebags (wanting to say this in past tense but it will unfortunately always be accurate. Douchebags everywhere. So many douchebags. Douchebags).

"I'm not sure if I am able to answer this since I am what so ever no PRO when it comes to dating and becoming serious about it"

"But how did you do it?"

"Internetdating, get online, ask a fuckload of questions, use humor and yeah, that's it"

"Just that? I wouldn't be able to even write me a good profile"

"The thing is to be straight forward, maybe... You'll know. And if you don't click then whatever. Plenty of fish in the sea"

"Mm, right"

He'll sort things out. Fucking gorgeous boy.

What worries me is another friend of mine that is totally head over heals by a girl who's in a relationship. And he is obsessing over her. I bet she was in maybe every sentence he uttered whilst we were drinking coffee...for three hours. I'm not stoked by the idea since he'd probably get fucking A-classed burnt. 

Although that's also part of life. Gotta get burnt before getting cake. A whole lotta burnt even.

Hasta luego,

Louise