Boys, boys, and more boys
There is always a boy that I notice. Once I notice him I never stop. My attention is drawn towards him. I will see him all the time and I don’t know if he notices me or not. I feel like this boy does notice me, why doesn’t he just come and talk to me? Other guys come and talk to me, but the thing is, is that I don’t want those other guys. I want Joe. But the thing with joe is that we have the same last name… Ugh boys boys boys, how you never fail to confuse me.
About me
summer.beach.cape cod. florida. family. LA. San Diego. tan. pool. brunette. wavy. surf. sports. athletic. active. energetic. LOVE.
