Mr. S.

WHAT IN THE FUCKING HELL HAPPENS TO MAKE A LOT OF THIS SHIT POSSIBLE IN REAL LIFE!?  I MEAN REALLY!

Ok.  Here’s the deal…

Earlier I told Pinks about my dreams lately, except for the one about having Liam’s baby.  Before I even got sick, I’d been having dreams that I could remember having a blonde guy in them.  His face was square jawed, his eyes would change colors like mine, his voice I couldn’t describe other than sounding like violins, and his sideburns were a darker color than his blonde hair.  It would be he and I in different eras in time and in different situations.

She stated that it would possibly be someone I am going to meet in the future or something.  I can’t remember everything.

Well, a couple hours after the conversation, I got a txt from Myspace saying I had a message from someone we have dubbed Mr. S for Mr. Suspicious.

I looked at the message on my inbox on myspace and was speachless.  It said:  “I wanna be your man, is this a possibility?”  I look closer at his myspace pic.  He has sandy blonde hair with darker facial hair and light colored eyes like mine.

(I go to txt Bill to tell him to get online to tell him about the whole thing and BAM!  He pops up!  Saved me the trouble. :P)

So I was intrigued by this and we conversed back and forth on myspace for about half an hour or an hour.  He’s…interesting.  I kind of hope he adds me as a friend and we can talk more.

I did find out he’s 30, well within my age range!  Lets see what happens.  Time to play cautious.