Dear Die-ary,

Today I met someone at the Taco Hell. All the seats were taken, she let me sit in the booth she was sitting in. She didn't look at me funny. She didn't call me anything. She seems pretty nice. And it surprised me.

Why did this surprise me? Well, every person I come in contact with disrespects me. Calls me a name, ignores me, beats me up, ect. BUT this girl was different. She was polite, she respected me, she didn't ignore me, laugh at me, hit me, yell at me, point, giggle, roll her eyes. NOTHING.

Nothing negative at least.

Her kindness made me speechless! So speechless in fact that I nearly forgot my name when she asked me.

And after I was done with my filthy taco, she asked me for my number. Strange.

To be courteous I gave it to her.

I think I may have a friend that exists outside of my brain.

Oh, I forgot to mention that her name is Molly. I like it. It's a nice name.

Johnny