Boy Diaries

There's different things that make me notice a guy whether it is a shirt, or a hairstyle. I honestly, can't narrow it down to one specific thing. But there's "guys" that just pop out from a crowd of people. Many times it is not intentional on my part that I am looking for a specific type of guy, because I am working on a novel and  I want to paint a sincere aesthetic of how men's styles are.

The coolest thing happen a couple of weeks ago when I was heading to "Make Music Pasadena" festival. I took public transportation. It was a great experience because the purple line, connects to the red line, and then the gold line. I was just trying to take in the whole experience, because it was my first time heading to Pasadena on public transportation and that is when I noticed a "guy" that was wearing a black beanie, a long sleeve blue jean like shirt, black skinny jeans (more like jeggings),  he carried on his shoulder a brown tote bag, and his skin reminded me of snow (a la snow white). I have to admit the "guy" was attractive and he was waiting for the red line, but I had no idea that he was also heading to the festival. Once, the metro to union station arrived we all walked in. It was quick to get there and then we all walked to get the gold line. I stood at the terminal waiting for the gold line to come. I tried not to look too much at him, but he seemed like a confident man with his brown tote bag and knew he looked good. When the gold line arrived a few minutes later we all got in and headed to Pasadena. I sat in a different part of the train so I didn't get to ride with him in close proximity, but when we arrived to Memorial Park I noticed that he was ahead of me in the wave of people heading to the festival and I lost view of him when he went up the stairs.

Then yesterday happened when I decided to got to "Star Wars" at Dodger Stadium with my brother and my cousins and we took public transportation. Once again we needed the connection of the red line to get to Union Station we missed it by a couple of seconds...and we waited patiently. It didn't take long for the red line to make an appearance and we got on in the pact train and when the train made the stop to "Civic Center"...out of the blue I noticed from the window the "guy" with the black beanie walking with his bike in the terminal. This time he was wearing brown boxy type of shorts.

If anybody happens to read this blog and lives in LA and knows him let him know I said "Hi"...