If you want a husband, there are plenty of guys hitting on girls at the gas station. So many guys hitting on me, in fact, that there is a very good chance I will be rich soon- they keep promising to give me half of their lotto winnings, or to take me on a trip! Unfortunately, my 'boyfriend' wouldn't like this. I think it may be time to consider seriously coming up with a full description... something like... brown hair, blue eyes, 6'2", 215lbs, studied physics, works at REI, named Rory (I've always liked that name), likes to cycle, go rock climbing, and has an irresistible smile. Something like that.
Today was supposed to be my first day post-training. HA! Funny how that works. I'm already in the groove of things, and can go most of the day without having to ask any questions. Kicking butt and taking names. Except it's more like ringing up groceries and giving out lotto winnings. Close enough.
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hahhahahha, rory. kind sounds like rory, except bigger.
ps. if you were to text me, we could definitely hang out.
hahaha... he does kinda. Really, I wasn't trying to describe him! Just someone who could realistically be my boyfriend =) If that were realistic.
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