warm fuzzies
I was standing in line at customer service last night when I felt a hand on my back and heard a whisper in my ear. He said, "You're still as beautiful as you ever were." I turned around and saw Jerry, an old boyfriend, walking away. It felt nice to think that someone thought of me as beautiful, I'm usually just "cute".
And this is were I end this entry. If I ever wrote a book it would have a lousy ending. Something like "And now I'm tired of writing and so let's say that a rock fell from the sky and everyone died." That's how I'll start ending all of my entries too. XD
Have to go to piano lessons now.
And this is were I end this entry. If I ever wrote a book it would have a lousy ending. Something like "And now I'm tired of writing and so let's say that a rock fell from the sky and everyone died." That's how I'll start ending all of my entries too. XD
Have to go to piano lessons now.