Greg hasn't talked to me in while. He's one of the fellas on second at work. He's very preverted, extremely loud and funny as fuck.
He came to see me today. He and Cazz had me cornered in a gauge (yeah, it is for a part that is eight and half feet long, so it is a huge gauge). I kept backing up 'til I was pinned right up into the crook of this gauge. Greg was laughing, saying, "I'm not going to do anything, I just want to see what new shit you have stuck in your face." I changed my lip ring to a lebret, and my Monroe is a blue gem, usually white.
We were just laughing and carring on. Then Greg backs up to give me some room, and I started to step out. He stopped before I could really get out, looked at Cazz, and says, while shaking his head, "Gosh! She is pretty though." I turned my face away and instantly went red. Cazz agreed, "Oh yeah, especially when her face is all red like that."
LOL I love those boys, they are too good to me. While I'm standing there in my grease covered two sizes too big blue jeans, long sleeve T that is also two sizes too big, my hair a huge mess, no make-up, big safty glasses, bursied up arms, unwashed after working for ten hours.....they still think I'm pretty. 
I haven't heard much from my Mikey.
I miss him, but I understand. He needs to be with his family right now. They can help him best, and he knows that I'll come running as soon as he needs me (he better, I've been saying that non-stop for almost a week now!). He knows that he has be strong for his dad, but I've got to be strong for him. It is killing me, that he is hurting so bad. I want to be his rock though; give him strength, a shoulder to cry on, an ear to listen, and a friend to talk to. My poor Mikey, I want to hold him forever......I'm thinking about a future with him, and I've never had these kinds of feels before.
It is a little scary, that he has so much sway in my emotions and the way I'm planning my life. I don't want anything else though. Him. I would happy with him forever.
Oh yeah, I almost forgot, he bought a fighting game for his PS3. Said he looked for Tekken, but they didn't have it. What a sweetheart. Too bad my baby brother is a lot cooler than him, and knows that Tekken Nine is coming out for PS3 in a few weeks. Willie is buying it, and he bought another controler so we could play!
He came to see me today. He and Cazz had me cornered in a gauge (yeah, it is for a part that is eight and half feet long, so it is a huge gauge). I kept backing up 'til I was pinned right up into the crook of this gauge. Greg was laughing, saying, "I'm not going to do anything, I just want to see what new shit you have stuck in your face." I changed my lip ring to a lebret, and my Monroe is a blue gem, usually white.
We were just laughing and carring on. Then Greg backs up to give me some room, and I started to step out. He stopped before I could really get out, looked at Cazz, and says, while shaking his head, "Gosh! She is pretty though." I turned my face away and instantly went red. Cazz agreed, "Oh yeah, especially when her face is all red like that."
LOL I love those boys, they are too good to me. While I'm standing there in my grease covered two sizes too big blue jeans, long sleeve T that is also two sizes too big, my hair a huge mess, no make-up, big safty glasses, bursied up arms, unwashed after working for ten hours.....they still think I'm pretty. I haven't heard much from my Mikey.
I miss him, but I understand. He needs to be with his family right now. They can help him best, and he knows that I'll come running as soon as he needs me (he better, I've been saying that non-stop for almost a week now!). He knows that he has be strong for his dad, but I've got to be strong for him. It is killing me, that he is hurting so bad. I want to be his rock though; give him strength, a shoulder to cry on, an ear to listen, and a friend to talk to. My poor Mikey, I want to hold him forever......I'm thinking about a future with him, and I've never had these kinds of feels before. It is a little scary, that he has so much sway in my emotions and the way I'm planning my life. I don't want anything else though. Him. I would happy with him forever.
Oh yeah, I almost forgot, he bought a fighting game for his PS3. Said he looked for Tekken, but they didn't have it. What a sweetheart. Too bad my baby brother is a lot cooler than him, and knows that Tekken Nine is coming out for PS3 in a few weeks. Willie is buying it, and he bought another controler so we could play!