What else can I say?
Well how do I start off this rather odd entry...
I'll begin by telling you about the blonde bombshell that has changed my life. When I took a look at her I wondered if she had just stepped out of an 50's Coca-Cola ad or if she was the reincarnation of Marilyn Monroe. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. Her eyes as blue as the sky, and her skin, the color of polished alabaster. I started rubbing her shoulders, because at that moment I just had to feel her, to only see if she was real. She was timid and scared. Maybe because I had jet black hair and raccoon eyes. To her, I must of looked like an Emo kid who had just got back from seeing Something Corporate live at the Rialto. She left only after three minutes of experiencing, what I had thought to be one of the best things in my life. I came across her again in Jan. and we hit it off quite well. I often look at her in amazement. She is a timeless beauty and will always live in my heart. If I think about it, I can still feel the soft sweater on my hands.