I Am Glad People Can't Read My Thoughts
I met a guy tonight... I really like him, he is an iron worker (i love a man in construction!) he has kind eyes and big strong hands...
We were sitting next to each other on the couch, just talking about everything/nothing... The whole time he was talking to me, I kept thinking to myself "I want to marry this guy!" It took every bit of self control I had to keep from climbing I top of him! I kept seeing myself straddled on his lap...
I have never been more glad that someone could not read my thoughts! He would probably think I was a complete nut-job!
We are supposed to have dinner tomorrow night. *fingers crossed*
Wish me luck!
We were sitting next to each other on the couch, just talking about everything/nothing... The whole time he was talking to me, I kept thinking to myself "I want to marry this guy!" It took every bit of self control I had to keep from climbing I top of him! I kept seeing myself straddled on his lap...
I have never been more glad that someone could not read my thoughts! He would probably think I was a complete nut-job!
We are supposed to have dinner tomorrow night. *fingers crossed*
Wish me luck!
41-45, F
