Brief stupid boy rant
I am going to take a quick break from what has been called "Part 1" of a romantic movie type blogging to do a little bit of a rant. Along with the influx of boy amazingness I have experienced lately (you know, the ever adored Marcus, Melvin my husband, Carlos the protective Colombian, and a new addition, Brandon the partner in dessert crime), I have seen an increase in boys that deserve some swift kicks in the knees. The frustration has slowly been growing over the last week since facing the world once again as a gal in a relationship that happens to be away from the other half of that relationship for an extended period of time. Unfortunately as it still happens, I am lacking in the feminine friendships here in BA (though Melvin does kind of count since he can give me girl-like appreciation of new fashion purchases) which means that I often find myself surrounded by boys. Which is strange, because I don't have many guy friends in the states! Anyway, there always comes t...