tee hee
How I feel right now reminds me of when Cary Stussi asked me out in 8th grade ... I was incredulous but absolutely overwhelmingly giddy. I hope this keeps up.
I remember complaining not too long ago about being a product of my biology, namely, wanting to have sex all the time. But, on the flip side of that biological reality is the amazing, ridiculous, unavoidable high of spending the night with someone incredible. It conjures up so many female-induced memories: the first time I danced with Cary on the West Sylvan gym floor, the summer night when I first kissed Katy, rolling down memorial hill with Emily and losing her shoe.
None of those experiences were the same, and it's easy to wax nostalgic about love lost, but it's easier to look forward when there's such an exciting new person entering your life. I'm hoping that what I'm feeling is the beginning of another such memory.
Damn, that's a little cheesy. Whatever, though, I feel like I'm 12 again, up past my bedtime writing horrible poetry in front of the computer screen. What a feeling!
I remember complaining not too long ago about being a product of my biology, namely, wanting to have sex all the time. But, on the flip side of that biological reality is the amazing, ridiculous, unavoidable high of spending the night with someone incredible. It conjures up so many female-induced memories: the first time I danced with Cary on the West Sylvan gym floor, the summer night when I first kissed Katy, rolling down memorial hill with Emily and losing her shoe.
None of those experiences were the same, and it's easy to wax nostalgic about love lost, but it's easier to look forward when there's such an exciting new person entering your life. I'm hoping that what I'm feeling is the beginning of another such memory.
Damn, that's a little cheesy. Whatever, though, I feel like I'm 12 again, up past my bedtime writing horrible poetry in front of the computer screen. What a feeling!