Unlike Cinderella my dating life has not been from rags to riches. More like from rags to a potato sack covered in mud. What I'm trying to say is that most of the men I have dated have ended up being complete disappointments. It always starts out being amazing and lots of fun but eventually ends in tears. Usually mine. I take complete responsibility in these disasters because its definitely my choice in men and the fact that sometimes I ignore the signs that they will be terrible mistakes, especially if I really like the person. I have this annoying habit of thinking that the irresistible perfect man is the bad boy who I should of ran in the opposite direction rather than go flying in their all so welcoming arms! The only great thing about these dating experiences are the many really funny stories I have to go along with them (and believe me they are a lot!)
Friday, October 10, 2008
The dating past of Cinderella (the short version)
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