MrWoofy

I hate when people complain about me being soo skinny. While it might difficult for them to lose 10 pounds, it’s equally hard for me to gain it. :/
I’m 5’6-7” and I weigh usually between 105 and 110. It’s amazing how often my weight changes throughout any given day, but it never seems to go above 110 no matter what.
I’m nowhere near comfortable being this skinny. I feel fragile, I don’t find being this skinny attractive, and I know it’s unhealthy.

I really feel this is my dream job. It’s an occupation I feel is worth working for, and with all my might I hope this becomes a reality for me. I’m in high school right now, and I would love to teach at a high school level. To be surrounded by literature and to try and pass it on the best I can would be wonderful.

It was a day out in Grapevine Mills mall.
My girlfriend and I live a bit of distance apart. We’re young, so neither of us have a means of driving, so the times we see each other are few. We had only been together for a few months, so this day had been first time we’d been together during a rainy day.
We were walking around the mall, and this goal came across my mind. I remembered about how much I had always wanted to do this. I was madly in love with her, and was more than happy with the idea of sharing my first kiss in the rain with this girl.
So I took her by the hand and said with a grin “come with me, there’s something I’ve always wanted to do.”
I lead her outside, but to my dismay the rain was letting up and turned into light sprinkling. I walked around a little with her waiting for the rain to pick up again, hoping it would, but decided to go in and save it for another day.
But.
She stopped me and tugged at me curiously, wanting to know what it was. I just kept smiling and told her not to worry about it. But she kept her ground and told me she wasn’t going anywhere until I told her, and kept me outside. This was so like her, and one of the things I love about her. :] When she wants to know something, she’ll find it out.
At that point, the rain had actually slowly picked up again. For a moment, I let my eyes wander as I hid my blushing cheeks behind the rain. I was nervous. Teenage nervousness. Beautiful, teenage, romantic nervousness. I looked up at her, smiled, and said “fine.”
I let my hand gently caress her cheek, and I quickly pressed my lips up against hers. We kissed, and when my lips let go, with my head rested against hers and my eyes closed, I said “It’s always been a fantasy of mine… to kiss in the rain..”

And then we shared the brightest smiles.