Mmmkk,
so... Ms.Blog... we meet again. I have a feeling about 2 people even remotely, kind of pay attention to what I write... But I stilll feel the need to write.
I met a girl tonight named Lindsay (although her friend Dana was rubbing her vagina all over my leg, Lindsay was far more interesting). She was cool and came up with at least borderline entertaining dialogue. she definitely passed my "Dumb slut... dont want to ever talk to her again" test.... although her friend wasnt so lucky.
ANYWAY... Some guys from ChicAAAAAgo ultimately brought her home. What is it with chics? I mean... I spend the majority of the night, making conversation, laughing and talking about life and she goes home with some random dude who may or may not be better looking then me? I don;t even remotely expect her to go home with me... but have a little respect for yourself and not go home with some random dude.
Whatever... add two to the list of "does not deserve to have a chance". I'll watch porn and wait for the next girl who sparks my interest. There is still only one girl Ive sworn off before Id welcome back with open arms... And I'd still tell anyone that I'm in love with her... although I'd never say it to her face.
Maybe thats my problem... maybe I need to get over this girl. Perhaps... but I have yet to meet a woman who takes my breathe away when she walks in the room, makes me feel like the greatest man in the planet and whose smile I'd give every penny I own to see. Ooohh Damn you Johanna... damn you.
so... Ms.Blog... we meet again. I have a feeling about 2 people even remotely, kind of pay attention to what I write... But I stilll feel the need to write.
I met a girl tonight named Lindsay (although her friend Dana was rubbing her vagina all over my leg, Lindsay was far more interesting). She was cool and came up with at least borderline entertaining dialogue. she definitely passed my "Dumb slut... dont want to ever talk to her again" test.... although her friend wasnt so lucky.
ANYWAY... Some guys from ChicAAAAAgo ultimately brought her home. What is it with chics? I mean... I spend the majority of the night, making conversation, laughing and talking about life and she goes home with some random dude who may or may not be better looking then me? I don;t even remotely expect her to go home with me... but have a little respect for yourself and not go home with some random dude.
Whatever... add two to the list of "does not deserve to have a chance". I'll watch porn and wait for the next girl who sparks my interest. There is still only one girl Ive sworn off before Id welcome back with open arms... And I'd still tell anyone that I'm in love with her... although I'd never say it to her face.
Maybe thats my problem... maybe I need to get over this girl. Perhaps... but I have yet to meet a woman who takes my breathe away when she walks in the room, makes me feel like the greatest man in the planet and whose smile I'd give every penny I own to see. Ooohh Damn you Johanna... damn you.VIEW 3 of 3 COMMENTS
And that is kind of funny that is your name. Also, alcohol was involved in the writing of this blog so I said a few things that I normally wouldn't say... So... you know how I feel about your namesake