a soap box I have...

Since Sunday I've been wonder what makes me different than other girls. I only say this because I had the opportunity to see some "girls" in action. I think this might be why I don't date much? Let me know what you think. We had dinner right...instead of just eating and keeping their mouths shut they had to bring up weight and how they were trying to cut back. The retarded thing was that all three of these girls are rails. That's right nothing but bone. Grrr...just thinking about it makes me mad. Then after their bird size portion they mention how full they are and how they couldn't eat another bite for fear of exploding. Seriously?!? Just eat the stupid food and run a few extra miles tomorrow. I'm sure if there was a good wind they'd still blow away. I really wonder the mental health of these girls sometimes. Don't get me wrong I still worry about that stuff but, at a guys house in the middle of dinner is the last place I'm going to bring something like that up.I mean maybe I should talk about every single calorie like it's my worst enemy maybe guys like that. What do you think?