I about dropped dead when I saw her.
Believe it or not, I had a girlfriend who looked
exactly like her, minus the ink and boobs . . .
so I guess it's not exact, but still . . . same look;
eyes, hair, smile, and jaw line, plus those hips.
My God, they would drag the moon out of orbit.
She was Greek and a real sweetheart. Lived in LA,
I was up north, so it was a GU (geographically
undesirable) relationship, and there were some
other hurdles that were not surmountable, but
man-oh-man, do those fotos bring back memories.
I met her through a mutual friend. She would
come up north to visit her, and I would just sit back
on the side lines, afraid to even say a word, her
beauty and poise was so intimidating. Then one
thing lead to another as they say . . . What
she saw in me I'll never know but we carried on for
the better part of year. I would go down south to visit
her and we would go to a resort in the mountains
or in the desert, or she would come up north to
visit her friend, which eventually caused more problems
then it solved, as I became more greedy and jealous
of our time together. It about destroyed both our
relationships with our mutual friend. I would have
moved to LA, lock, stock, and barrel, but she would
have no part of, she knew our relationship was temporary,
so I had to be happy with what time we had together,
and I was. It was 18 years ago but I remember it
like yesterday . . . balling like a baby, driving back
up north on I5 in CA after spending the weekend
with her.
Thanks JS (I think . . .) for posting that.