Friday, July 12, 2013
I remember meeting her in first grade First Love
It was as if it all happened yesterday I was still a child and it was my 1st day of school in 1st grade. Well she was blonde and very beautiful. We all ran out to play as the bell rang for recess. She ran after me and called to me. All the other children told me she was calling. We became good friends were together everyday, we actually used to hold hands and feel some kind of love.
It was a time when love was pure an innocent. Before my darkness crept it. But it all started way back then. I mean after I broke up with her I was never quite the same.
The I met a girl in 2nd grade not quite as hot, she was also a blonde. Everyone used to say we loved each other since we used to play together all the time at recess and lunch.
Oh those were wonderful and fun times. How things change.
Now everyone is after money, lust, and child support. and you wonder why I don't believe in love?
I'm up early I want McDonald's Breakfast
Well I am up early today and want to get breakfast. I've been working on stuff all morning. I am a workaholic at times. Of course writing and creating art etc never actually feels like work.
But yes a nice McGriddle with Hashbrown and coffee sounds good this morning.
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