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Until I was 30, I dated only boys. I’ll tell you  why: Men scared the sh*t out of me. Men know what they want. Men own  alarm clocks. Men sleep on a mattress that isn’t on the floor. Men buy  new shampoo instead of adding water to a nearly empty bottle of shampoo.  Men make reservations. Men go in for a kiss without giving you some  long preamble about how they’re thinking of kissing you. Men wear  clothes that have never been worn by anyone else before.
OK, maybe men aren’t exactly like this. But this is what  I’ve cobbled together from the handful of men I know or know of, ranging  from Heathcliff Huxtable to Theodore Roosevelt to my dad. The point:  Men know what they want, and that is scary.
What I was used to was boys.
Boys are adorable. Boys trail off their sentences in an appealing  way. Boys get haircuts from their roommate, who “totally knows how to  cut hair.” Boys can pack up their whole life and move to Brooklyn for a  gig if they need to. Boys have “gigs.” Boys are broke. And when they do  have money, they spend it on a trip to Colorado to see a music festival.  Boys can talk for hours with you in a diner at three in the morning  because they don’t have regular work hours. But they suck to date when  you turn 30.
Mindy Kaling on Why You Need A Man, Not A Boy | Glamour Magazine

*sighing*

double sigh.


Mindy is churchin’, as usually. I would love to see her give advice to Kelly Kapur.

I want to be best friends with her so bad. 
Also, I’m just going to go ahead and pre-order this ebook. 

I need a man, not a boy.

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Until I was 30, I dated only boys. I’ll tell you why: Men scared the sh*t out of me. Men know what they want. Men own alarm clocks. Men sleep on a mattress that isn’t on the floor. Men buy new shampoo instead of adding water to a nearly empty bottle of shampoo. Men make reservations. Men go in for a kiss without giving you some long preamble about how they’re thinking of kissing you. Men wear clothes that have never been worn by anyone else before.

OK, maybe men aren’t exactly like this. But this is what I’ve cobbled together from the handful of men I know or know of, ranging from Heathcliff Huxtable to Theodore Roosevelt to my dad. The point: Men know what they want, and that is scary.

What I was used to was boys.

Boys are adorable. Boys trail off their sentences in an appealing way. Boys get haircuts from their roommate, who “totally knows how to cut hair.” Boys can pack up their whole life and move to Brooklyn for a gig if they need to. Boys have “gigs.” Boys are broke. And when they do have money, they spend it on a trip to Colorado to see a music festival. Boys can talk for hours with you in a diner at three in the morning because they don’t have regular work hours. But they suck to date when you turn 30.

Mindy Kaling on Why You Need A Man, Not A Boy | Glamour Magazine

*sighing*

double sigh.

Mindy is churchin’, as usually. I would love to see her give advice to Kelly Kapur.

I want to be best friends with her so bad. 

Also, I’m just going to go ahead and pre-order this ebook. 

I need a man, not a boy.

(Source: amyohconnor)

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Until I was 30, I dated only boys. I’ll tell you  why: Men scared the sh*t out of me. Men know what they want. Men own  alarm clocks. Men sleep on a mattress that isn’t on the floor. Men buy  new shampoo instead of adding water to a nearly empty bottle of shampoo.  Men make reservations. Men go in for a kiss without giving you some  long preamble about how they’re thinking of kissing you. Men wear  clothes that have never been worn by anyone else before.
OK, maybe men aren’t exactly like this. But this is what  I’ve cobbled together from the handful of men I know or know of, ranging  from Heathcliff Huxtable to Theodore Roosevelt to my dad. The point:  Men know what they want, and that is scary.
What I was used to was boys.
Boys are adorable. Boys trail off their sentences in an appealing  way. Boys get haircuts from their roommate, who “totally knows how to  cut hair.” Boys can pack up their whole life and move to Brooklyn for a  gig if they need to. Boys have “gigs.” Boys are broke. And when they do  have money, they spend it on a trip to Colorado to see a music festival.  Boys can talk for hours with you in a diner at three in the morning  because they don’t have regular work hours. But they suck to date when  you turn 30.
Mindy Kaling on Why You Need A Man, Not A Boy | Glamour Magazine

*sighing*

double sigh.


Mindy is churchin’, as usually. I would love to see her give advice to Kelly Kapur.

I want to be best friends with her so bad. 
Also, I’m just going to go ahead and pre-order this ebook. 

I need a man, not a boy.

basseyworld:

freereeves:

risebutterfly79:

forever reblog

blkgirlblogging:

sotamnificent:

Until I was 30, I dated only boys. I’ll tell you why: Men scared the sh*t out of me. Men know what they want. Men own alarm clocks. Men sleep on a mattress that isn’t on the floor. Men buy new shampoo instead of adding water to a nearly empty bottle of shampoo. Men make reservations. Men go in for a kiss without giving you some long preamble about how they’re thinking of kissing you. Men wear clothes that have never been worn by anyone else before.

OK, maybe men aren’t exactly like this. But this is what I’ve cobbled together from the handful of men I know or know of, ranging from Heathcliff Huxtable to Theodore Roosevelt to my dad. The point: Men know what they want, and that is scary.

What I was used to was boys.

Boys are adorable. Boys trail off their sentences in an appealing way. Boys get haircuts from their roommate, who “totally knows how to cut hair.” Boys can pack up their whole life and move to Brooklyn for a gig if they need to. Boys have “gigs.” Boys are broke. And when they do have money, they spend it on a trip to Colorado to see a music festival. Boys can talk for hours with you in a diner at three in the morning because they don’t have regular work hours. But they suck to date when you turn 30.

Mindy Kaling on Why You Need A Man, Not A Boy | Glamour Magazine

*sighing*

double sigh.

Mindy is churchin’, as usually. I would love to see her give advice to Kelly Kapur.

I want to be best friends with her so bad. 

Also, I’m just going to go ahead and pre-order this ebook. 

I need a man, not a boy.

(Source: amyohconnor)

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