Wistful thinking

[concrtconcubine]

I was walking home from the co-op market last night with Max, taking the path through the park/playground. Lots of people out, parents with kids, skate punks, innumerable dogs, couple of 20-something guys playing basketball. One of the guys had his shirt off, and he had a really nice body--well-defined but not overly muscular. And the words just

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[anonymous]

((hugs)) I think of this about myself often, a lot more in the past year more than ever. Oddly enough I would think someone as beautiful as you could have any guy you'd want. You are truly beautiful Larisa, I mean like, goddess beautiful.

What pulls me away from these thoughts of myself feeling too old for such things is I think "ohhh...pretty and ohhhh...young" and then I start thinking about all of the annoying things that come with dealing with the young ones and how they'd drive me crazy after a while. ;)