who’s that girl?

I haven’t changed my status on any of the social networking sites I’m on yet.

I used to always laugh at girls I knew from afar-you know, the girls you party with, but don’t hang out with on a more intimate level- anyway, I would laugh at those girls because one minute they were single and then magically *poof* a girlfriend would appear out of nowhere!

I don’t want to be that girl…

Or maybe I do?

There is something I enjoy about having this secret mysterious life. Having a girl that doesn’t even live in this city, that no one knows or has even seen excites me.

I imagine us going out. Hitting the club just long enough for people to see me and wonder. Then we’d make a smooth exit out. People would ask others if they saw us. They would be mad that they missed us…

Ok, I’m back from this daydream…

…But I forgot what point I was making…

5 Comments

  1. i deleted my personal blog in a fit of pique at myself …

    i usually blog at http://dyke.weebly.com

    and my wordpress thing’s http://excloset.wordpress.com

  2. I’ll add you to my blogroll…

  3. I miss seeing you wiggle at the clubs.

    Wish I didn’t have so much trouble with the military thing…

  4. The military has done wonderful things for her though. She needed to go.

  5. thanks i’ll add you to mine too …


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