Thursday, July 19, 2007
You know, I have so much that I want to say. But everyone else is reading this but a specific person. And it makes me not want to say. Which is ironic. So I keep everything inside and pretend that everything is okay. I saw a pretty guy on bus 36 today. He had nice floppy hair (like kurt cobain, tapi much more smoother and fine) He's a musician of mixed heritage. He has black nail polish on (it's the grunge style nail polish that has been on for a month) , He is quite slim and of good height meaning not too tall nor short. He has beautiful eyes and I so want his eyelashes to brush against my cheek in the mornings. He has a well defined cheekbone. He wore black from head to toe. He was a pretty laid back kinda guy. He had parts of his hair bleached. (again, so grunge.) If any of you guys who reads this and fit this bill; Please, help Suri get out of her misery. |
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