Officially got rid of an emotional anchor. Can’t decide if I should pack a flask for the side hustle gig tonight or find a bar after. Cheers to “he’s not the one”.
I take guys on bowling dates, as our alley has an air hockey table. Always make a bet that whoever loses out of 5 buys the next round. (I kick ass at air hockey, the gentleman is always impressed)
Found an old stash of RomComs, so watching Sabrina (Audrey Hepburn and Humphrey Bogart) and Did You Hear About the Morgans (Hugh Grant and Sarah Jessica Parker)
Ate breakfast in a hotel lobby alone this morning if that says anything about how my romantic life is going. This is the article I didn’t want, but probably needed.
Found out I can get some of my work published fairly easily, gonna see if any of the creative’s at work would consider doing this project with me so we can hold each other accountable for deadlines and shit.
Could you be friends with her and date anyone else without saying “but Mia is so much more (fill in the blank)” because I had to stop dating entirely for one asshole. Still waiting on that asshole if we’re being honest. This thing is going to fly or seriously crash and burn, and its ok either way… but that was a tough conclusion to come to. Good luck Max, but make a fucking move.
THIRTY THREE HOURS TIL MY WEEKEND BEGINS AND I’M ON A RIVER IN A KAYAK CRACKING OPEN COLD ONES. LETS GO.
Its another beautiful day in the neighborhood, a tree only almost fell through my window last night. Time for coffee and shit like that.
Officially got rid of an emotional anchor. Can’t decide if I should pack a flask for the side hustle gig tonight or find a bar after. Cheers to “he’s not the one”.
I take guys on bowling dates, as our alley has an air hockey table. Always make a bet that whoever loses out of 5 buys the next round. (I kick ass at air hockey, the gentleman is always impressed)
Getting a little lazy, Ross.
On sched today: coffee. Lather, rinse, repeat.
Found an old stash of RomComs, so watching Sabrina (Audrey Hepburn and Humphrey Bogart) and Did You Hear About the Morgans (Hugh Grant and Sarah Jessica Parker)
Ate breakfast in a hotel lobby alone this morning if that says anything about how my romantic life is going. This is the article I didn’t want, but probably needed.
Accidentally met a guys family yesterday. His new sis-in-law wingladied for him and his niece asked when I would be part of the family. Whoops…
Oh, you’re mad about the Français? “Pleure un coup, tu pisseras moin”
Tentatively game for Saturday night shenanigans. I’ll bring my acquaintence if you bring a friend.
Nashville?
What do single, friendless chicks do for July fourth? Asking for an acquaintance.
Found out I can get some of my work published fairly easily, gonna see if any of the creative’s at work would consider doing this project with me so we can hold each other accountable for deadlines and shit.
Classy
I bought two pounds of chocolate covered espresso beans yesterday. Need I say more?
I still have mine, and regularly use it to pick up guys.
The android app has the article and comment section separate, ask your tech people why
Why do I feel like the article is a cover up for Will to post pics of his dog? I haven’t even opened the article.
Literally just woke up and still in bed, but I drank an entire bottle of wine yesterday so maybe I’ll take a nap before work.
Could you be friends with her and date anyone else without saying “but Mia is so much more (fill in the blank)” because I had to stop dating entirely for one asshole. Still waiting on that asshole if we’re being honest. This thing is going to fly or seriously crash and burn, and its ok either way… but that was a tough conclusion to come to. Good luck Max, but make a fucking move.