Life & Boys

Alright, so I'm here today to write about boys. Of course it will be like all of my other posts, where I won't just talk about boys and I'll talk about other stuff too. But for today my focus is males.

Anyways, I've been single for approximately 10 months. And in these 10 months I haven't really had a crush. That is, I haven't like any male enough to pursue him.

I'm just waiting for the right one to come along, that's all.

And, especially lately, the boys that I know have been exceptionally immature, chauvinistic and arrogant, making me think that perhaps 17 is not the perfect age to pursue a guy. At least, not right now 17. Maybe in a few months when I've fallen head over heels for some tall, dark stranger 17. Maybe then.

17 is a beautiful age. So beautiful, in fact, that there's a magazine named after it. You're still young, still in high school, still living the life, you hold the maturity that 16 didn't, however you don't hold the responsibility that 18 does. It's a nice age to be.