David's Tangled Thoughts

That's what Zac calls me. Ever since parting ways with Kurt, I've kept to myself for the most part. The lone exception to this was last week when I went on a casual ride with a guy named Rob. I wanted us to get to know each other. I think he wanted to be a little too casual if you get what I mean. I haven't heard from him since. I'm in this weird... funk... where I want to keep things light (to prevent another Kurt) but I don't want to meet guys that will lead to nowhere. The vibe I give off seems to be that of indifference to people who are interested in me. It's not intentional but when I say that I'm not interested in a hookup, it doesn't mean that I'm not interested in more chatting or a date. Far from being stone cold, I think I may be too much of a romantic.

Erin and I are friends that used to live together back when we were juniors in college. We got an apartment together. She got me watching one of her favorite shows: Gilmore Girls . At first I resisted but it grew on me and became one of my favorite shows. I'm nowhere near as much a fan as Erin was but when she told me that she was having a viewing party for Gilmore Girls: A Year in the Life , I took her up on it. If you haven't seen the show just stop now. As you might have guessed, I was the only guy there but whatever. For over six hours we watched the four new episodes and when the fourth one was starting, I had some pretty irritated women on my hands. First of all everyone was #TeamJess and was upset that she was spending so much time with Logan. Personally, I was on #TeamWookie. Also, it looked like the show was heading for a split between Luke and Lorelai. Aaaaannndddd, where the hell was Sookie?! The biggest shocker that everyone went on about was that at the

The results of the election were not what I had hoped. There have been so many woulda shoulda couldas running through my head these past few days. From bad polling, to lack of voter turnout, --all the way back to choosing Hillary over Bernie. It no longer matters. What matters now is the reality of the situation. Donald Trump is going to be the President of the United States. He will be my President. I bear in the collective responsibility that has brought forth this man upon ourselves and the world. For that, I am truly sorry. However, I will not wish failure upon him. Make America-not great again-but greater still. The Democrats should do everything in their power to work with him on policies that will bring us forward and everything in their power to obstruct his policies that will push us back.