Carrying women aroung, judging their reaction

Strange title, but while I was browsing the blognotes, I took during univerity days, I saw one of my notes with that content. I remember the situation, I wrote that one down in.
Since my heart looks for someone to lean on so painfully soulful, my mnd went crazy. Since there are so many nice women at the university, my mind went even more crazy and invented some strange kind of scoring. Everytime there is someone, who smiles at me or something like that, my mind imagines me, carrying that girl on my arms, watching her face, and returns a score. Most of the time, I have to smirk about that. Sometimes it really makes sense… where is that coming from!?

Help! The Starseeker plays sokoban with his stars!

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