okay.
things with Red Head are proceeding well. too well. well enough where i could get freaked out very soon. why is it that i always find the guys who bolt out of the starting gate at a sprint? i need some time to warm up, but by the time i have, these guys are already waiting at the finish line. that's how i feel every single relationship i've had has gone; i'm just starting to feel and wonder and care, and the guys i date have been at the finish line so long that they start another race that i'm not ready for.
i feel like Red Head is that type of guy. the guy that now i try to avoid.
i can handle this. really.
*gulp*
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment