I’m in my Crocs, T-shirt and jeans. I invest in significant things, like I-pads to update my facebook profile or catch a movie. With nothing in common, how could this relationship go on?
When Lana walks down the street, heads turn. Her blond pony-tail wags while she tells me about her day. Her perfect smile gleams as she laughs off another tourist misadventure. What incredible fortune to date her! Me, just a computer nerd, barely visiting the gym, rating this tennis afficionado who annually buys sneakers shrieking new and white, with tan long legs topped off with short shorts.
I’m in my Crocs, T-shirt and jeans. I invest in significant things, like I-pads to update my facebook profile or catch a movie. With nothing in common, how could this relationship go on? Comments are closed.
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