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.


suri thought at 12:08 AM


My Curse



Suricide Suicide
2 April '89
Equestrian Sports
Painting
Lomography
Bass Guitar
Floorball


Constants are Changing

New Urban Male boxers
To go back to Arthayasa
Skinny black jeans
A cute Hedgehog
Forego
Porta Trace Light Box
old skool top
Beach Shorts from RipCurl
Adidas Candy watch
BME Baby Tees
PSP
"MODIFY" DVD
Andra & The Backbone cd
Flaming cherry tattoos on hips


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