I just had to break up with Mr. Deep
and Broody, a huge tatted photograph takin biker dude. He wanted to take me on
a bike ride and show me how to shoot guns, sweet, the two things that scare the
crap out of me. But I found him intriguing until he didn't get my sarcasm and
wanted to talk about nothing but himself. I called him out on thinking a lot of
himself and that was it, he didn’t like that one bit. He didn't get my jokes
and I didn't get the fact he now wants to be a dental hygienist, it was doomed
from the start.
POF sucks!
I finally talked to Sarah for the first time in years, this
girl just got a new job and so far has spent the past 7 weeks in Brazil, China,
Japan, Hawaii, Arizona and is leaving for New York tomorrow! How does she keep
up with the time zones?! I wouldn’t know whether to scratch my watch or wind my
butt, much less which currency I am supposed to use to buy a Big Mac with….talk
about needing constant supervision! I needed Brandy to walk me through the city
of McMinnville, TN not too long ago. Go girl, get it get! Bring me back a
fortune cookie next time, I could use it!
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