Tonight Adam said something like "You know what? I didn't really think it was possible to look at someone so beautiful and see them like you're seeing them for the 1st time everytime. Actually, I think she's becoming more beautiful every time I see her. I had always heard of that happening, but I didn't really believe it. Now I do."
I don't know why I got so huffy about that remark. I just shut down the rest of the conversation. The comment actually irritated me so much that I had to go make a peanutbutter sandwich with extra peanut butter. It made me want to read the childrens book Leo the Late Bloomer.
Am I a late bloomer? Is there a reason I don't like guys like that?
I mean, I'm glad no one likes me like that, relationships in highschool are rough, but it would be nice if they did. I want to go listen to a burned CD titled "Songs to Cry To."
About Me
- Kiwi
- I am the kind of person who washes and re-uses plastic baggies and tin foil, but will fall in love with and spend an exorbitant amount on a beautiful dress. And yes, I cry at Jif Peanut Butter ads every time.
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