this morning #1562.
this morning, i couldn’t keep my eyes off of jenny. we have three classes together this year but she’s stopped talking to me. i’m trying to accept that our relationship is now a one-sided affair: me admiring the back of her head from the back of the classroom. desperate but not desperate enough to do anything creepy. my friends keep saying i have to move on so that’s what i’m planning on doing. soon. for now, she’s still in my head. her sweatshirt’s stuffed in a bag in a hole in the woods though, so the top physical reminder of our time together is out of the picture. that’s a start. time to heal my heart. time to find a new girlfriend. a better girlfriend who likes me for me. one who doesn’t make making out so freakin’ weird.