"Do you know how many text messages i've had to read?"
At least I can vocalize when someone stops listening. Well namely being able to open about something new thats happening in my life, knowing that it wont be all I talk about. If you'd just let me fucking talk.
I've had a beautiful weekend I really have. I had to stop re-re-re-refreshing my facebook page to make sure that I was actually quite awake. This week has been pretty nonstop but I got two dates out of it and thus far all is looking well. I was hesistant and nervous with my poofty dress but he still twirled me and I felt like a Dame.
Like a lady and I couldn't help but be like; ahhh this is what I was hoping for.
I felt bold enough to wear those heels for five hours and my feet loved every minute of it.
Crisp Washington Air and kisses by a water fountain were enough to warm my heart back up from previous statements like "fuck it!" and "Damnit all!"
I've been the one to sit on the sidelines for quite some time and right now I'm happy. I just wish I had more people to share that with openly, ah well. Mothers I think are supposed to be good for this kind of thing.
I overly gush I suppose.
I kissed a boy and I liked it.
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