I like this guy.
Remember the one I told you about? The 32 year old.
It's kind of sad... no, it's really sad. It's sad because he's not interested in me. It's sad because he cant know how I feel about him. It's sad because I cant put myself out there too much.
I like him.
Interesting and funny.
He captivates me.
I cannot get enough. I soak up everything he says like a sponge that's been brittle for years. Stupid? Yeah, I probably am. But I don't even care. Where is there a rule that states that a girl cant like a guy who's 12 years older? Where's the rule stating a guy has to be interested in a girl before she can like him? Show me, and I'll abide by them; but until then, I am going to go by my gut, heart and head. All three say like him.