Somehow I ended up in central park today. Had lunch there when Mark shooed me away from the office while he laughed at my well behaved demands to be paid for the extra two weeks he wants me to take off. I was there on a semi assignment and a semi trip away from the lovely office. Central Park is a very big place. Humongous. Of all places that couples could go to hang out with their loved ones, why are they choosing the park on the one day that I felt the need to go back there after Film and I broke up? Why go to that particular park couples? Why? Not too long ago i shunned relationships. Not too long ago I wished that I had never ever gotten involved with anyone. Today in Central Park, I literally bumped into the most beautiful man I had ever laid eyes on.
Just because someone is attractive on the outside doesn't really mean much in the long run. He was kind. Kind with an amazingly enticing voice and eyes that I will probably dream about. Just when I thought that maybe i could get away for awhile and go on a vacation that involved parties and glances that led to nothing, someone who actually showed interest comes along. He showed interest, major interest. Taylor, Ylsa, and Clark all encouraged his desire to make the spilling of hot coffee down my satin jacket less painful. I suppose that the worst of the worst would be that Clark and Taylor gave him my office number when I was not looking. The most decent thing ever would be that the pair didn't hand out the digits to me cell. In my own defense..., the very last thing I need or want right now is a rebound guy. I'm positive that no man really wants to be any ladies rebound dude. Then again, the world is a crazy place and i often enough we never know.
His name is Liam. The very first thing that popped into my mind after he so brightly smiled at me with his incredibly shiny hair, killer smile, and bright eyes; was that his name backwards spells mail. About twenty seconds later he made a joke about his name being mail backwards. Once he was out of sight I thought about how familiar his face looked. Like I have seen him before. Those eyes have indeed met mine in a different situation. My pal coworkers have big mouths and I can guarantee you that before the end of tomorrow Mark will know about Liam. That won't be such a bad thing though, maybe I can bug him into telling me if Liam is someone of importance to the world of print. Not that that would make me want to call the guy.
Nothing will make me want to commit to anything again. Nothing.
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