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when i went to the bus station
i had the most homo moment of my life.
i will never feel that way about
a female again.
that sounds really gay.
but you didnt see her.
she wasnt perfect, not even close.
but she had this...this thing? about her.
i dont know how to explain it.
she was like 5' 5"
with jet black hair.
it was curly and barely touched
her shoulder.
she had one earring in her right ear.
it was the shape of a boombox.
the cutest lil earring ever.
the was darker than me.
with creamy skin, no blemishes, or acne.
in a way u could tell she knew she was
the shit, but she didnt have no cocky attitude and shit.
her legs were slim and arms too.
her breasts were a lil bigger than average
but fit her fine. cute lil butt.
her lips looked perfect. not too glossy like
a whore or chapped either.
her t-shirt was white with a frog on the back.
her jeans had a rip at the thigh, knee.
it looked like she ripped them herself.
she had a gazillion bracelets on her left wrist.
all of them looked homemade with thread or yarn.
and a tattoo on her neck of a rose.
and ....she was wearing the same necklace as me.
i got mine from my lil sister.
i felt kinda good knowin she had the same one.
she was reading a book and listening to some music.
she ws so uniqe. and it looked so effortless.
i was so jealous.
what? i dont know.
she dropped her book and i reached over to pick
it up for her at the same time she did.
her finger grazed my hand and i swear to god
i got goosebumps. she smiled and said thank.
i got in line.