Girlie stuff13
March 26, 2008 I'm just a girl 8 CommentsI saw him when I looked up from the book I was reading. About 25-26 years old, tall, black hair, very cool dressed *well, except the white sport shoes 
*, and he had a lost look his face, the one that says ‘I don’t know where I am, can you help me?’ He was… adorable!
I tried not to stare, but the impression he made on me was so powerful that I felt the need to do something, I don’t know what, maybe smile at him, actually go and talk to him… anything!
And then I saw it… all gold and shinny… his wedding ring.
It’s useless. All the good guys are taken. I rest my case.
Now please excuse me while I make myself sick eating a whole bowl of mashed potatoes and way too many sweets.
