Fatburner
Took some fatburner pills with my breakfast of nothing. Put my imagination into overdrive. Walked to the mall and semi-stalked some hot girl all the while wondering if people really only like the idea of extremely attractive people. I wondered if this chick was hot becuase of what she was wearing that day, if she was hot most every day, or if we all as citizens of the world have "hot days." I would like to believe in the latter. Wouldn't it be nice if everyone had a certain day of the week or at least a day of the month where they looked really good? Like, my optium attractive day would be Friday or something. Not that I would look significantly changed, but I would look as good as I possibly could on that day. Everyone deserves some love. Everyone should experience looking good at some time.
Which brings me to my seperated wife. Saw her yesterday and she looked really good. For a moment, I thought she looked good becuase I was no longer in her life, but I realized that it was just because I hadn't seen her in so long. I wanted to sweep her off her feet and kiss her passionately. I settled for hello. Sad, really. Maybe yesterday was her hot day. I wonder if she knows how much I miss that stuff.
Took some fatburner pills with my breakfast of nothing. Put my imagination into overdrive. Walked to the mall and semi-stalked some hot girl all the while wondering if people really only like the idea of extremely attractive people. I wondered if this chick was hot becuase of what she was wearing that day, if she was hot most every day, or if we all as citizens of the world have "hot days." I would like to believe in the latter. Wouldn't it be nice if everyone had a certain day of the week or at least a day of the month where they looked really good? Like, my optium attractive day would be Friday or something. Not that I would look significantly changed, but I would look as good as I possibly could on that day. Everyone deserves some love. Everyone should experience looking good at some time.
Which brings me to my seperated wife. Saw her yesterday and she looked really good. For a moment, I thought she looked good becuase I was no longer in her life, but I realized that it was just because I hadn't seen her in so long. I wanted to sweep her off her feet and kiss her passionately. I settled for hello. Sad, really. Maybe yesterday was her hot day. I wonder if she knows how much I miss that stuff.
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