I met him 7 years ago and at no fault but my own he isn’t in my life. I think about him on a very unhealthy level and even more on this date. Today is his 30th Birthday.
The name is Cindy, not Cynthia. 28 years old. I’m a born and raised Texan that doesn’t like Country music. I prefer my tea unsweetened and my boys tall. I watch more movies than one should and have attended more concerts than the average human. I have never pierced my ears and I get extremely excited over the little things. I have a fascination with skeleton keys and collect wheat pennies & stamps. Yes, I’m a dork. No need to remind me.