Thoughts to myself about what it takes for a guy to win over a girl. I was thinking something really sublime and something really unfamiliar. Almost, like some sort of a death wish. Except minus the screaming and crying. The huge overload of information to my mind left me in knowing that nothing’s possible, except, everything ever. With two hands firmly attached to my arms, I entered into things, with a gusto to things. The same gusto to things which I had in my freshman year of college. At St. John’s University. People come and go when your way too frolicky with words and actions. Time passes by and you wind up getting sentimental and senile with thoughts whenever you don’t pay enough attention to what’s going on. For a guy to win over a girl, I’m thinking in every context of the korean alphabet. From just any plain old guys, point of view. I don’t view myself as a procrastinator or as a hatred breed type of guy. There’s a lot of things which are wrong with the world. Which can be made right, only with the right plots of land. Money getting involved, here, for me to outdo myself and reiterate to a bunch of guys and girls, that which can’t be understood about me can happen right in front of them. Where I’m from, it’s all just a marvel and avengers universe. A place where time and space collide, doesn’t exist. To be or not to be. In a females mind. For all of it to go together about a guy or a girl. The right hairstyle, for me, was never an issue. It was more of an outcome to things for me to get it right with my hairstyle. A hat, worn on top of the head, without any bold letters involvement. Unoriginal and tacky is what all of my college professors are thinking about me. I call it, getting involved, with the right people at the right time. Forces of the universe are what’s at stake, here, when it comes to a bunch of guys and girls who don’t care about anything physical, in the first place. All of the plug-in attention and media attention leads me to believe that it can all have a ring of truth about a guy or a girl. Once I’m bold enough to outline everything in bold letters, I can grab a hold of myself. In order to do, is a must. To seize the day and perform carpe diem is just a thing with before a Yale college degree. Two Yale college degrees. Do you still dislike me, for being a guy who collides with others? What about if I’m drunk or high and have nothing to prove about myself? Letters of the korean alphabet point out that there’s a lot that’s wrong with the human race. A house just for the performing arts. And taken from there. When will I be noticed as a guy whose amongst other guys, and not anything other than that? Or is that what’s been going on this whole entire time? Forethought to things sounds like the only thing when it comes to being amongst other people that are people. Disagreement with females about how a guy is to look and behave.