master of none.

this was an all too familiar situation; we sat in her car talking about her love life. we always talked about her love life because her love life involved other people, mine only involved her. she told me how distant her boyfriend was and how she wanted someone who gave her more attention. she mentioned how there were guys here, in san diego, who would give her the attention she craved; she mentioned there were women too. i asked who and she said "you", smiled at me softly, and turned away.