SoulSome circuit wires, mini light bulbs, a mouse, and a few lettered buttons...
These are what my life is made of.
I live for the computer that holds my social life within it.
I pray to the Mother Board, that my life never crashes into pieces.
One of my best friends in the whole world was met over the system link between every computer in the world called...the internet.
Just so happens he lives in Florida.
But, when I face the facts that he is utterly depressed over some girl who, for the most part, ignores his entire existence and I want nothing more than to hug him tight, I am reminded of the perfect chick flick movie.
The one where the guy falls in love with some idiot blonde and the best friend, who's in love with him, is left forgotten on a long dirt road while they drive off in the shiny red convertible.
But those movies have happy endings where the friends get together, but my end is never happy and I realize that the boy will never be mine.
And as I wake in the morning, another f