May 28, 2009 01:41
I have been intoxicated since Saturday.
dance party, kickball, and...
monday.. Oh how I almost wish monday didn't happen.
I wish you never spilt your drink and I never called you "that guy" prompting you to come converse with me
I wish we didn't get coffee and walk around the park together.
And I definitely wish we didn't get lunch and spend yesterday together.
Here i am, thinking about how Sunday is coming so quickly and i want to monopolize your time.
Have you ever met someone and the first time you spoke with them you knew you could never get sick of them?
I have only had this feeling once before, and I'd do anything to make sure I hold onto the next one..
The irony.. i hate it