The Loneliness struck yesterday, moping about the house with kevin back at booker bay, and only my phone for company. and that means messages to the seven women on my mind, like the eagles song. "Four that wanna love me, two that wanna own me, one says she's a friend of mine...".
Maybe not that exact mix, but it still made me pine for the time when it was one woman. It's like I've forgotten how one falls in love, cos it seemed so easy back in high school, you couldn't turn around without falling in love with a girl. Maybe the Hormones are drying up, or more likely I'm still stuck in the past. Jenna's a whole another world, cos i'm not sure why my heart seems to skip a beat whenever I think about her, or because everytime my phone beeps, I hope it's her. only reason I take my phone into my bedroom, cos she'll call late. I don't know why I'm publishing this, maybe so I don't put it in the diary.
anyway, I still miss Erin, but she's doing okay, and I've got a dream to look forward to, Washington and blonde interns from Michigan. Two months in the snow, ice, sleet and those angora sweaters... man, as if working for a congressperson wouldn't be enough to dream about...
posted by Keegan at 8:36 pm
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