My name's Pistachio Jeremy but my friends call me PJ some people actually think PJ meant PUSSY JE NE SAIS QUOI . It was seriously fucked up although it actually said alot about me, if you know what I mean. its kind of cool to actually know the true roots to the complex but simple feelings of the female human. From simple eye contact and facial expressions to feeling of certain parts of the body and then your voice. What makes a man is the true confidence seen in his voice.
I ask this ones,what if the feelings of a woman were all just in a code and what if it's just so easy to learn this code but we are too short sitted to read this code . I was thinking about this at exactly noon when Silvia a small and precautiously endowned blonde girl came into the cafeteria. She looked so meek and out of ones class but something whispered in my ear and told me a girl is above your level if you say so. I worked up to her. She was looking so shy I could see from her eyes that she was like a closed book. Her leg... so skinny, her lips so red and her skin so smooth. She was quite attractive.
The first thing she said was Hi. I smiled cus it was my chance to get a real girl for a change .