The Dahlia: Log Three •{Thinking}•

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You know...I've always thought....what if the good girl wants a good guy? What if she never wants to have some kind of a rule breaking adrenaline just the adrenaline she finds when she sees his face.

Me, Posey, Personally, I've never wanted a bad boy. To be brutally honest bad boys revolt me. I find my adrenaline when I'm hanging out with a guy and every now and then he'll do something romantic but before he does that he worries about it for a little while, contemplating whether I'll throw his arm off of my shoulder and demand he takes me home or I accept and enjoy it.

Going somewhere with some friends and a date in my opinion always has to be at night. The getting there is the best part. Sometimes boys really like the way I act but sometimes they're just there because his bestfriend's girlfriend's best friend is me and while he was just doing it for his friend or just sex, I was doing it because I wanted to. It just shows how sometimes boys can completely overlook all the things girls worry about the most. For example, having a big zit on the same side of your face in which he's facing. The guy doesn't notice but boy do I worry about it.

Driving in a dark car on a date is one of my favorite things honestly. That's the magical point in time which shows if the guy is gonna be patient, polite, and nice by engaging small talk and maybe putting his arm around me or if he's gonna be a jerk and be pushy, obnoxious, and sloppy and make sexual references and try to touch too much on the first night.

That's when I know if it's the first and final straw.

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