Bedtime story...

Era odata ca niciodata o ratusca mica, galbuie si urata.. care atunci cand nu-si pierdea pantoful printre sticlele goale de whisky de pe podea ...inainte de a se urca in dovleacul de la 12 noaptea,  visa la broscoi raiosi ce se transformau peste noapte in printi.. 

Asadar, intr-o noapte, un oarecare broscoi raios a sarit vioi pe o floare de nufar, din baltoaca cu tequila, si a inceput sa cante la mandolina pentru ratusca.. Apoi i-a povestit prin telefon ca in ultimii 4 ani, ea e motivul pentru care el a invatat sa cante.. Si cum ca inainte el era o broscoi afon, si pentru prima oara ar canta si la nai, harpa, pian si tamburina.. si ar invata si cum sa faca pana si o shaorma cu de toate ...

Ratusca cea urata a ascultat in fiecare seara fiecare opera de arta compusa pentru ea.. doar ca atunci cand partitura era supraincarcata de note.. se speria de zgomot si fugea..

Si cu toate ca orice ratusca cu botox din lacul ei visa la o intamplare ala 'Serendipity' cu orice broscoi sensibil si indragostit.. ratusca noastra cea urata si-a dat seama: 'Karma 's a bitch!!' .. si ca nu e vorba doar de 'the right person'.. ci si 'at the right time'...

So, the bitch is now looking for crocodiles..



Nu stii ce isi doreste o femeie..?!
No worries! Even we don't have a clue.. ;)

Si recunosc..

..ca am o slabiciune pentru barbatii cu strungareata..

The sweetest...

thing that a P.C. has done lately was a butterfly bumper sticker from a pink bubbly chewing gum...

Actually, there were two... a cute perplexed spider was involved also...

I tried to imprint it on my hand for half an 10 minutes, that laughed myself for 20 more.. and later realized that I should eat more pink bubbly gum ...

Yup, shoes...

off...laugh..
Ok, I'm stupid... :))

P. (not at all) C. wasn't what I've expected...

...although 'would you like to have dinner'.. seamed very charming

Except his looks and attitude that made me find him intriguing... (well he was exactly my type) ...'P. C.' was superficial, not so communicative and social, and besides his waaay to big confidence, his biggest flaw was his arrogance..

..but despite that, I really enjoyed the evening thanks to the rest of the companionship...

We're supposed to see each other tomorrow evening, but..
I think I'll let other P.C's amaze me..

.. while he returns on Monday to his kangaroos...




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At first sight...

the real deal?!

I wouldn't bet my life on it...
just half of my heart...

The lost, never had, missing and returned P.C. was the first thing I set my eyes on, after stepping in to the 'sangre caliente' salsa club..

He just had something in his eyes that made me believe he might be ...what I've been searching for... ( za uan :)) )

Refusing 'today', all is left is 'tomorrow' ..my home made pasta, him, rain and philosophy...

I lied...

Cinderella said she'll skip bad boys for a while...

It seems now she's just doing the contrary...
...perhaps because she loves to prove herself wrong...

She's having the strangest 'relationship' that she always said she'll never have...


Ummm... brains...
I need some !!!

Today...

I had two P.C...

I was about to bump into the first one next to my favorite pretzels shop at Unirea... I was disoriented and hungered while looking at the showcase and HE was wearing a police outfit, tall, green eyes, with a Wenthworth Miller glance...

He was the type of guy that made you want to rip your clothes off and jump in his arms...
But I decided I'll pass bad boys for a while, especially since last week... I didn't got my driving licensee because one of his colleagues was probably a 'naive brunets fan'...


Yet still, we love men in uniforms... :D






The second P.C. was great...

He endured me talking for 2 hours without stopping, he watched me with a betrayed childish look while eating a slice of lemon from my glass,after putting sugar on it ...and was amazed how comfortable I was doing all those silly things...

We talked for 5 hours about life, men and women, cars, cities and places we loved, I told him about my secret dream island, Richard Clayderman, movies, and all the stupid little things that either one of us loved...
As a reward for being myself I got 'shaorma' and 'ayran' ..on the edge of a sidewalk in a park...

After having a great night, now I remebered the most important thing... I forgot to tell him the complete name of my dream car...besides Dodge...it's Chalenger... They probably named it after me.. :))

My favorite Prince Charming...

is dark haired, black eyes.. with a fit body, a Greek name, has supernatural powers and is twice stubborn than me..

This afternoon I was on top of him.. sweaty and reckless.. For an hour he made me laugh, almost threw me to the ground, played me, almost made me cry and happily scream in the same time...

When I got off of him, I realized that I was exhausted...couldn't even move my feet..
After that, we spent some quality time on a meadow, just watching each other.

Nobody makes me feel as happy as he does.. he rushes adrenaline into my veins and then takes me to hell for 1 minute, and then brings Paradise to earth...
The time we spend together is... fu**ing unbelievable !!


He is the perfect P.C. for me, except few small details that don't approve of.. like eating tons of carrots, sugar, and grass.

Unfortunately for me...we have no future..

He's a horse!!
:))

Improvisneyland...

P.C. made me laugh for 2 hours... He had a 'ragga style' bad moment... :)) but kept me awake every second of many good ones...

Even though not very charming glasses, the way this face twisted and turned and the senseless but yet smart things he always had to say.... made my imagination wander strangely...

So here's to Deko Cafe!!!

P.C.

yelled my name in the middle of Magheru street... and we realized that we were old virtual buddies.. During that 1 minute conversation he's medium sized hair got in his charming blue eyes.. before being pushed away with a playful smile..

After a few hours, another P. (very) C. I keep on bumping into everywhere lately... shivered me with a Robbie Williams song, held my hand tightly while I was tripping on him trying to waltz and gave me the P. Diddy look while making a karaoke duet..that 'totally eclipsed my brains'..

Each day...

I'll write a little bit of every Prince Charming in my life... especially the things I love about men I already know, or meet for 10 seconds... or just imagine they exist :))

Today..he drove pretty chaotic because I was runnin' late for office... We barely talked...when he picket me up from home... but all those 15 minutes I could not stop staring at this his concentrated confusing way of driving...

So... viva 'Pelicanul' taxi company!!!!