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Philly Location: 14:00 yest, going 80 on the Penn Turnpike Mood: tired Music: since I came here, felt the joy and the fear Finding myself making every possible mistake  Me: Gio and his girl Amy're going to his friend's birthday party (wait for it) in Philly this weekend. Thought I'd see you. SX: How convenient. I could hang out Saturday night. BTW, I found your blog. I'm 22 not 23. Me: (pause) Of course you are. Off to Philly. SX and I met up with Seemoore briefly at her restaurant; we both agreed that she's very attractive. Why do pretty girls always think they're not? Asked Seemoore if she believed all the stuff I wrote about. She said she did. Me: Am I like what you expected? Seemoore: You seem older in the blog. You're more friendly and outgoing in real life. Me: (laughing) I don't like to visit my troubles on my friends in real life. Just you guys that read me - sorry 'bout that.She actually paid for our dessert - she's all win. Then SX and I left, spending the rest of the night talking and walking about town. It was punctuated by laughter as the laces of her boots constantly got tangled. Her: I like how you just invite yourself over to my place. (dismissively) Men always just wanna get into my pants. Me: Just looking to crash, darlin'. I can promise you I won't try. Her: Why not?Me: (shrugging) Because. We met up with her friend who told us about her sex life. In vivid detail. Evidently, Loathe to admit it, but I do enjoy the British chick flicks. Came back Sunday morning. Gio and Amy were passed out in the back seat the whole ride back. 3 hours to get to Manhattan and an hour to get through Manhattan. Turning 35 in two weeks. Gotta come up with 26K the same day as my birthday. Ain't that a kick in the head? Least my blue sky was out. Labels: blue sky, dating, dialogue, single life, traveling  Subscribe!Permanent Link :: 3 comments ::
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