i spoke to a man today on the phone at my university, he’s around the age of my father. totally anonymous i didnt know his name, or what he looked like. all i heard was his voice. he spoke to me like a father. he made me miss having a father. it’s been 8 years. he left when i was 10. maybe someday destiny/faith will make us come in contact again. one day..
i need a pen friend. i want a pen friend. totally anonymous. i love the idea, i want to know all about a person’s life and i want them to know mines too. their opinions or sometimes even their deeds.
Back to being myself- a total bitch you may or may not call that. i’ll talk to YOU without laughing , one word will always be my reply. i’m not one of those girls you’ll try to lead on and just get away with it. foh bitch. i’ll release insects and rodents into your room. try me!