Friday, April 8, 2011

Dear boy.

To the boy at Kneaders on Wednesday who looked like this:


                    Sigh. You were incredibly attractive. And I know you caught me looking, because I caught you looking too. Right when you tripped over the rug you were walking on when our eyes met.

And when you kept looking, even though you were with a group of over made up, obnoxious blondes.

Hopefully, we meet again.

Sincerely, the girl who ordered the bread bowl.

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