<blockquote><div><cite>SomeGuy1294 wrote:</cite>...Unrequited love blows.<br/><br/>That is all.</div></blockquote><br/>Ditto x.x<br/><br/>Also, I can't tell whether reality has spit in my face again or gifted me somewhat. I saw this one girl from high school in college today. And I find her absolutely gorgeous. Pretty much as perfect as someone can get to the Cinquint standard.<br/><br/>But painfully, she bears the fatal flaw of having a disdainful and cold personality.<br/><br/>...Doesn't mean I don't like looking at her. But dammit, if she wasn't such a cold B*TCH I would love her.<br/><br/>So I resolve to sit wordlessly across the hall from her, every Tuesday, waiting for the next class. If she says something, fine, and I will gauge whether or not she's changed in the slightest (or maybe fucking snap and call her out for being such a COLD B*TCH to my friend and I in sophomore year). If she says nothing, fine, I will continue to admire the beautiful artwork sitting across from me. Beautiful, but meaningless, like a randomly generated piece of stunning abstract digital art.<br/><br/>...bitch. And I do not use that word lightly. "Biatch" is a completely different story. ¬_¬