We played Spades on your inner-city front porch at your graduation party, eating pastelijos and drinking warm soda. I was the only non-Hispanic there, but no one cared - they just brought me more spicy food and teased me about my preppy clothes and hair.
Spades is my favorite card game :) But that's not what I'm thinking about right now. As I'm reading your posts, you are filling in before my eyes. Kind of like the transporter trick in Star Trek. You may be the most honest, open person that I have (and I hope and pray we meet) ever experienced...and I've known a lot of people in my life. I not only love you (can I say that without being creepy?) for you, I LIKE you for you. This is not me flirting. This is really how I feel. Whether we meet and hit it off or not, I know in my gut that I have found by accident (or fate) someone who I want in my life in some capacity for the rest of my life. I am enriched by you. Nuff said.
Spades is my favorite card game :) But that's not what I'm thinking about right now. As I'm reading your posts, you are filling in before my eyes. Kind of like the transporter trick in Star Trek. You may be the most honest, open person that I have (and I hope and pray we meet) ever experienced...and I've known a lot of people in my life. I not only love you (can I say that without being creepy?) for you, I LIKE you for you. This is not me flirting. This is really how I feel. Whether we meet and hit it off or not, I know in my gut that I have found by accident (or fate) someone who I want in my life in some capacity for the rest of my life. I am enriched by you. Nuff said.
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