Guest guest Posted March 26, 2006 Report Share Posted March 26, 2006 Dear diary Here I am again, eating a home cook pasta I made myself (trust me you don´t want to taste it). Me and went for a walk tugheter, it was nice. I asked him what traits he is looking in a women, and guess what I have it all :-) we held hands (I am not sure if I am allowed to share with you such an intimacy, after all I am holding hands with THE moderetor of this group, Dahh). Until now it sounds like heaven on hearth, right? The question you need to ask yourself is: why am I cooking myself when there is around... Well, I want to say that now he went out by himself to meat friends. At the moment I am at home by myself listening to the israeli disc I made him and I feel love. It is kind of: we are just friends now, I think I want more, like pussy licking (, can I be more clear than that?) and it is what it is. I dont know what will happen and I have no prefernses. If he will want me to be with him, I will say yes (I think) But I am not hoping for anything, I trust reality to be perfect always. How do I know that we meant to be? If will take it one step further, and like kiss me and make love to me. I am here all alone, feel alitle sad and a litle happy and mainly discust from the pasta I am eating. doesn´t resemble to anything I ever knew, and for me it is like descovering the unknown. I listen to Israeli music, I am happy, and I think I shouldn´t be cause I am all alone here. Old thinking, I can drop it. Enough for now bye T Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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