That was gouda.







*cough*

Okay, so I remember having a crush on a girl in 7th grade. Her first name was Lisa. She was beautiful, and quite well developed for a 13-yr-old, I must say. Anyway, she was too good for me, so she broke my heart. That's what this song reminds me of.

Now she's single with two teenage kids and morbidly obese. Maybe you'd think I'm having the last laugh, and I could, but I don't feel like it. Not that I'm heartbroken anymore, but I don't wish anything bad on her.

Wow, I guess this song is therapeutic.

Nostalgic cheese, but damn I always hated to see a young woman cry. It invariably made me want to reach out and hold them, try to console them, and see where it went from there. (No, I'm not really a wedding crasher.)
God, the first huge crush I had was in 9th grade. She was gorgeous, long brown hair and huge blue eyes. I made her cry a couple of years later when I wouldn't tell her what I knew about her boyfriend cheating around. Talk about a stake right through the heart. But, like Kronos, I saw her a few years later and she was.............still an absolute fox. I'm dying all over again.