dreaming in downtown (seattle)
today was a mess (but it gets better).
i started my period this morning (thankfully) and i walked out the house assuming everything was okay... except not really. by the time i stepped off the bus at the college it was pouring down rain--that the weather man did not forsee, useless fuck--and my class was on the otherside of campus from my bus stop. no, it gets worse. i was ALREADY late for class so i couldnt wait around for the other bus to get me across.
by the time i got to Loew Hall, i was a wetrat and my almost perfect bangs were pretty much gone. and oh, my hair not soggy, not blowdried,styled == butt fucking ugly.
anyway, i fought the day of cramps, wet jeans, and ugly hair. i got out of class pretty late because of lab (heh), then went to downtown before i headed home. theres this hole in the wall garden/waterfall thing on 2nd&Jackson(give or take a block) that i like to go to when my day is hell. ill usually drink a PTL sweetened with 1 splenda, or on a cold day (like today)- a pepermint hotchocolate with mint.
i was sitting contemplating life, reading a little poe and all of a sudden,
this guy.
this random ass guy just came up and started talking to me. first he said something seattle and its weather, and then proceeded to tell me "something, something, the charm of the city doesnt compare to you." and i'm like sitting here, wondering if my PHC is laced with crack and i could not believe this guy is talking to me.
it was the most random thing in my mundane life, this gorgeous guy telling me so and so and it became almost like a dream- i really thought i was dreaming. he was so effing gorgeous you guys, so effing gorgeous. he was tall, great bone structure, not from this fucking continent (accent! whoop!!), and he made me blush. it was the greatest thing- he made me smile inside and out. i could have sworn i was glowing.
oh did i mention he was absolutely gorgeous? he was tall, dark hair, a *lip* ring, light eyes, dressed well, smelled nice, great personality, loves oasis, and couldnt stop asking about me. and he seemed so genuine; it made my heart melt.
ahhh, i cant stop thinking about *him*. i think i almost fell in love there for a brief second.
my fortune cookie last sunday read: someone is interested in you, keep your eyes open.
i'm excited... about- everything.
i started my period this morning (thankfully) and i walked out the house assuming everything was okay... except not really. by the time i stepped off the bus at the college it was pouring down rain--that the weather man did not forsee, useless fuck--and my class was on the otherside of campus from my bus stop. no, it gets worse. i was ALREADY late for class so i couldnt wait around for the other bus to get me across.
by the time i got to Loew Hall, i was a wetrat and my almost perfect bangs were pretty much gone. and oh, my hair not soggy, not blowdried,styled == butt fucking ugly.
anyway, i fought the day of cramps, wet jeans, and ugly hair. i got out of class pretty late because of lab (heh), then went to downtown before i headed home. theres this hole in the wall garden/waterfall thing on 2nd&Jackson(give or take a block) that i like to go to when my day is hell. ill usually drink a PTL sweetened with 1 splenda, or on a cold day (like today)- a pepermint hotchocolate with mint.
i was sitting contemplating life, reading a little poe and all of a sudden,
this guy.
this random ass guy just came up and started talking to me. first he said something seattle and its weather, and then proceeded to tell me "something, something, the charm of the city doesnt compare to you." and i'm like sitting here, wondering if my PHC is laced with crack and i could not believe this guy is talking to me.
it was the most random thing in my mundane life, this gorgeous guy telling me so and so and it became almost like a dream- i really thought i was dreaming. he was so effing gorgeous you guys, so effing gorgeous. he was tall, great bone structure, not from this fucking continent (accent! whoop!!), and he made me blush. it was the greatest thing- he made me smile inside and out. i could have sworn i was glowing.
oh did i mention he was absolutely gorgeous? he was tall, dark hair, a *lip* ring, light eyes, dressed well, smelled nice, great personality, loves oasis, and couldnt stop asking about me. and he seemed so genuine; it made my heart melt.
ahhh, i cant stop thinking about *him*. i think i almost fell in love there for a brief second.
my fortune cookie last sunday read: someone is interested in you, keep your eyes open.
i'm excited... about- everything.