I hate how much I love hipster boys.
I ate my lunch in the courtyard across from my building today. There was a beauiful man with a pony tail and a bike just a few benches away from me. Sigh... How would I ever get him to look my way.
I know not.
Then whilst crossing the street on my way back I spotted yet another biking beauty. But this one was with his girlfriend. And she didn't seem especially hipster-esque. How did she nab him!?
But in other news: the day was outstandingly beautiful and I'm glad I brought a lunch I could eat outdoors.
And in yet even more news: Over the years I've had several roomates say they wish they still lived with me so they could eat what I'm eating. Such a compliment! I eat good food.
Hey! Did you change your blog? I can't tell because I usually read your posts in my RSS Reader . . . But it seems different!
ReplyDeleteI did - I think it's easier to read now.
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