Today started normally. Took my brother to school way before I was ready to be awake. Last night I stayed up drawing my interpretation of the Cheshire cat from Alice in Wonderland. The Cheshire cat is my favorite character and I'm quite pleased with the way my drawing turned out.
Anyways, after I dropped Paul (my little bro) at school, I went and saw Puppy. We took a cuddle cat nap on his bed until we were mostly awake. Then we went to our nutrition club place we always go to. Then he had to go to work so I went home. I chilled at home for a bit, drew a little more, got some new music, and cleaned a tiny bit. Then around five-ish I went to see my friend Katie, we went and got sushi, then we hung out and talked till I left for my date at seven. I had a date with a boy named Justen who is going to college right now for music (AWESOME!). Anyways, the plan was to go see a movie.
Now, just saying, a movie is the worst idea for a date....EVER. You can't talk and you're not really getting to know the other person at all. The only reason I didn't suggest another activity instead is because it was a horror movie we were going to and I ADORE horror movies with all my heart!!!!!!
So we watched the movie, drank Starbucks smoothies and went our separate ways for the rest of the night. He's a great guy. He's handsome (but he doesn't qualify on the beautiful man list...btw Puppy is #1), he's nice, he's a gentleman, he smiled the entire time, he's actually really funny, he's sweet, he took me to a horror film. He's pretty great. His favorite color is red, he plays the guitar and piano, he likes all music EXCEPT country (....I like all music....this includes country.....country just isn't my favorite....at least I like it more than rap), his mom wants him to be a doctor or something but he loves music, he's active and likes to long board, he's SUPER nice to everyone around him (he thanks people for things more than I do...and that's saying something), he's optimistic and likes people. He's got some weird quirks but overall he's really a great guy and I had a swell time on our date tonight.
After the movie date I went and saw Puppy again because I missed him. I hadn't seen him all day except the morning when I was half asleep the whole time. We watched Scrubs and talked a bit. We both wanted to go on a walk but because of my injured toe we didn't. I wish we had. I miss him so much sometimes I wish I could write 'I Miss You' on a rock and throw it at his head so he knows how much it hurts! (For in case people do read this, that is an inside joke between me and Puppy, that's not serious.)
But I do miss him already now that I'm home. I don't get it. I know people for years and can go months not talking to them and not miss them. I see him twice in one day for maybe two hours each and when I get home I miss him more then all those other people combined times fifty. I think its because time with Puppy is precious. Every second I get to spend with him is a gift not to take for granted. I could spend two hours alone just staring into his beautiful brown eyes.....anyways! That's why I miss him so much, because there is never enough time with Puppy, never. I can never get sick of his presence. But other people after a while start to annoy me......
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