Nothing can make a phone call from your ex go over an hour like the addition of a cute boy into your life.
"Well, he's tall enough that his chin can rest on the top of my head. He has sandy blonde hair that sticks up straight when he gets out of the shower but falls down shortly after. And hazel eyes that were green today with light brown specks. They sparkle when they are gray, and get really big when he thinks something might be upsetting me. You know, nicely built but with a gentle quality you can see from the way he holds himself. He walks really fast when he's cold, which happens a lot faster than expected. He is constantly disappointed with the weather, and I have yet to see him in full sunlight. He doesn't make fun of my horrible singing even if he can hit the female notes better than I. He's polite and sweet without being annoying. He hates numbers more than even myself, but can create whole scenes out of his head onto paper. He only hits the snooze button twice and his clothing always matches. He doesn't own white socks, and he hates CNN. He can joke without being abusive, and takes the time to understand my mind jumps, quirks, and things that will make me pissy. He dances in the shower, and doesn't fuck around when it comes to music. He can make me melt inside by strumming a guitar, and watches the directors commentary on films. He makes fun of situations and strangers, and even pokes fun at the obvious. He seems to even like my friends, and let's me go off about the inter-workings of my life. And there are just so many things that I've noticed which have stuck with me..."
"Well, he's tall enough that his chin can rest on the top of my head. He has sandy blonde hair that sticks up straight when he gets out of the shower but falls down shortly after. And hazel eyes that were green today with light brown specks. They sparkle when they are gray, and get really big when he thinks something might be upsetting me. You know, nicely built but with a gentle quality you can see from the way he holds himself. He walks really fast when he's cold, which happens a lot faster than expected. He is constantly disappointed with the weather, and I have yet to see him in full sunlight. He doesn't make fun of my horrible singing even if he can hit the female notes better than I. He's polite and sweet without being annoying. He hates numbers more than even myself, but can create whole scenes out of his head onto paper. He only hits the snooze button twice and his clothing always matches. He doesn't own white socks, and he hates CNN. He can joke without being abusive, and takes the time to understand my mind jumps, quirks, and things that will make me pissy. He dances in the shower, and doesn't fuck around when it comes to music. He can make me melt inside by strumming a guitar, and watches the directors commentary on films. He makes fun of situations and strangers, and even pokes fun at the obvious. He seems to even like my friends, and let's me go off about the inter-workings of my life. And there are just so many things that I've noticed which have stuck with me..."
himo:
maybe two cute boys=over 2 hours?