Full Frontal Nerdity

I'm one of those girls who really doesn't need a boyfriend and get's sort of exasperated when other girls wax poetical about how they wish they had a boyfriend. I'm in a platonic marriage with whimsicalwonder and really, that's enough for me. ^{Funny, considering that I spend my time writing and reading the novella equivalents of gay romance.}

Most of the time.

But sometimes it gets to me just a little when my room mate is like, "If you ever want somebody, you're going to have to change," because guys can't deal with girls like me. I'm not protesting the latter part of that statement. I am what I am, and honestly I don't want nor am I willing to change. I'm protesting the fact that she seems to think I need a boy to be happy. Then, of course, I sit there going 'well, what the fuck is wrong with me, maybe I do need a boy to be happy.' That's like the largest step backwards too. I have worked so hard not to be that person.

But now...

Lauren