On a date with coachmans
You know, ">I hate this is my first post, but I guess you have to start somewhere: we haven't been out in how long... And we're at the coachman not talking bc the playoff game is on. When we are talking, I'm looking at him, he's looking at the tv. We are having serious talks about our future and this is whats going on. I know, this is classic story of girl vs boy about attention during a sporting event right? Not really. This is weeks locked in a house not doing a damn thing and now on my only night out I'm spending it in a bar on livejournal on my phone. Not going to lie... Feeling lame.
...Only in Dreams...
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