Fell In Love With A Girl
(12:54 P.M. US Central Time/Tuesday/Downtown library)
[imood mood at time of entry: sick]
I have all these back entries that I just wrote down wherever I was in my notebook. I generally use that notebook to jot down anything that I will make of use later. Here’s the second entry from late last week.
I saw this girl on the train today. She was gorgeous. Volumes of curly brunette hair, round attractive face, petite glasses that complimented the very essence of her, and busty to boot. I liked her immediately and tried to catch her eye. I wanted to talk to her and take her out to dinner. I wanted to comfort her and tell her that she was all mine. I do not find many females that can relationshipally turn my eye. She was one of the few, and like her predecessors, she shall never know.
Thinking about her makes me think of Lupe, a friend I had at Lee High School. I loved her deeply, as did all my other friends. But no one could turn her eye except Anna, a soccer player. Sure she was torturously cute, short, and could kick a ball within an inch of its life, but who couldn’t use a big cuddle bunny girlfriend named Danielle?
Anyway, I don’t think the woman on the train liked girls, but I can always hope. Until I meet Her, I will have to wonder could it ever be between me and another girl.
Danielle
I don’t think I’ve honestly loved a girl. I mean I see people like Jenna Jameson and Angelina Jolie and think how great it would be to sleep with them but I don’t think I’d be in a relationship with a girl. I know how pissy we can be.
Thanks for the fantasy material! *grin*
Brandon