Last week, I had issues with flies in my apartment, and on Tuesday, after killing over three dozen flies, I was not in the mood to cook dinner, so I took advantage of Rubio's Fish Taco Tuesdays. And then I took advantage of the Barnes and Noble to finish reading
PowersI sat in one of the chairs by the graphic novel section. To my right, someone had
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Makes me thankful for dreams.
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...but really that's kind of a good thing, or else everyone you met on the street would be a romantic chance encounter from somewhere in the past and there'd be a constant orgy of unresolved sexual tension and oh my god the chaos!!!
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(Also, I like the glimpse of your 5-years-ago writing style!)
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Sometimes vacation friends can be cool, though! It's hard to tell.
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My grandmother and her best friend met on vacation like 50 years ago. So it's true, you never know.
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It's like the boy I had an insane unrequited crush on in Gr. 11. He had been in my baking class and we'd partnered up a few times, even had a flour fight. The next semester we sat together and tried to keep each other awake. I met him a couple of years out of high school and he couldn't remember me. Made me glad I had gotten over him all those years ago.
But that memory that you have of May and the cruise, that's golden. Look at you go and with an older woman! Woot!
(I like that we apparently seem to be playing comment tag. Must go find another post to leave a comment on.) :OP
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