no, More Frustrating.
Date #341b422u4
great hotel on Reforma, nice tall guy, australian, dinner, drinks, the works. he says I'm beautiful, the red in your hair is so cute! I say ok. we have a nice time.
655 songs on the ipod, 36.8 straight days of music, and on the taxi home I hit play and Pictures of You starts playing.
FUCK, and I was almost ok for a moment.
Date #341b422u4
great hotel on Reforma, nice tall guy, australian, dinner, drinks, the works. he says I'm beautiful, the red in your hair is so cute! I say ok. we have a nice time.
655 songs on the ipod, 36.8 straight days of music, and on the taxi home I hit play and Pictures of You starts playing.
FUCK, and I was almost ok for a moment.
Labels: boys, frustración, musings
posted by gaby san at
11/15/2007 01:38:00 AM
1 Comments:
mmmmm wrong¡¡¡¡¡ should i believe that you only smiled him while you were touching your hair???????, don´t think so....I´m not the only one who has good moments.....and get dinner in a hotel?????, jajajaja¡¡¡¡, was it comfortable
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