07.19.03 :: 2:50 pm
So I have been seeing a boy. We have had three dates. His name is Simon.
He makes me nervous and giddy and he has unbelievably green eyes.
And he's a total fucking spaz.
Yes. So. I have no idea what will happen. I only know I like how I feel when we're hanging out. And his eccentricities and goofiness and odd sense of humor kill me.
I don't want to say things like "I hope it works out" or "I hope he sticks around" because it seems too soon for that, and too soon after my breakup with the ex.
But I find myself, after a week of his company, saying it anyway.
I like him.
I hope he sticks around.