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I am way too confused for my own cause. And to tell you the truth, I kind of like it. I like the way we chase each other around and fondle with our emotions. And the way we lead each other on in a harmless way. Or the fact you will lay/watch me roll around in the sand and then play in the bubbles with me. You make me feel good. And I do not get that awkward feeling when there is other girls around that like you. I do not get jealous. You give my the looks that I know your paying attention, intricately. The way we kiss is completely different, but I really like kissing you. You know exactly what you want and I have not got a clue. It is cool though because now I can play mind games amongst myself. You are trying to reverse our roles, and be the mean one. It is not as easy as it was just weeks ago. I cannot say I feel smothered. And I surely do not feel lonely. Take it or leave it, Amy. Who knows.
P.S. So this is what I fathomed from last night, while unknowingly being drunk/sober interchangeably. What I do not understand is how I misplaced my car and actually believed it had gotten towed. It is alright though, because after I freaked out, talked to the bar owner at Bongo's and the Hotel manager at Coral Reef, and Coleman spent a good twenty minutes on the phone with the St.Petersburg Beach Police department, I decided to check the back parking lot. It is here I found Yota, peacefully parked and realized that Vodka does the body right, or terribly, terribly wrong. Wow.
P.S. So this is what I fathomed from last night, while unknowingly being drunk/sober interchangeably. What I do not understand is how I misplaced my car and actually believed it had gotten towed. It is alright though, because after I freaked out, talked to the bar owner at Bongo's and the Hotel manager at Coral Reef, and Coleman spent a good twenty minutes on the phone with the St.Petersburg Beach Police department, I decided to check the back parking lot. It is here I found Yota, peacefully parked and realized that Vodka does the body right, or terribly, terribly wrong. Wow.