You’re deep, emotional, and love to let out all your emotions to create art. You love experimenting… with all aspects of life, including music taste, aesthetics, and more.
You know how to persuade people with words and make people feel things, whether it be love, sadness, happiness, or anger.
Sometimes you can be aloof and dorky, but it’s all a part of your sweet charm. But you’re not always sweet. You definitely know how to bite.
Bucket (Done) List. Put a 👍🏾 if you have done it. Let’s have a little fun!
Been married
Been divorced
Fell in love 👍🏾
Skipped school 👍🏾
Watched someone give birth
Watched someone die
Been to Canada
Ridden in an ambulance 👍🏾
Been to Hawaii
Been to Europe
Been to Las Vegas👍🏾
Been to Washington D.C 👍🏾
Been to Texas
Visited Florida
Visited Mexico
Seen the Grand Canyon in person
Flown in a helicopter
Been on a cruise 👍🏾
Served on a jury
Danced in the rain 👍🏾
Been to California 👍🏾
Been to New York 👍🏾
Played in band/orchestra in School 👍🏾
Sang in the school choir
Sang karaoke👍🏾
Laughed so much you cried 👍🏾
Laughed so hard you peed 👍🏾
Caught a snowflake on your tongue 👍🏾
Had children/adopted one/one on the way
Had a pet(s) 👍🏾
Been sledding on a big hill
Been downhill skiing
Been water skiing
Rode on a motorcycle 👍🏾
Traveled to all 50 states
Jumped out of a plane
Been to a drive-in movie 👍🏾
Rode an elephant
Rode a Horse 👍🏾
Been on TV 👍🏾
Been in the newspaper 👍🏾
Been on the radio 👍🏾
Stayed in the hospital alone 👍🏾
Donated blood
Gotten a piercing
Gotten a tattoo
Driven a stick shift vehicle 👍🏾
Been scuba diving
Been snorkeling
Lived on your own 👍🏾
Rode in the back of a police car
Got a speeding ticket 👍🏾
Broken a bone
Gotten stitches 👍🏾
Traveled alone 👍🏾
Probably not the best place to goto for someone that gets annoyed with people waiting in line during COVID. But the eye candy and people watching on a nice Sunday morning can’t be beat so in line I guess I’ll stay.
There is something to be said for the youth and energy of a college town. And the old man/daddy eye candy that is all around doesn’t hurt things either. It does make me miss working at a college bookstore. Maybe if I get fed in a reasonable amount of time I’ll walk around a bit.
I want to get the lady with the dog kicked out so I can take her seat. But I’m not going to be catty and dramatic; just going to be thankful for the seat I have.
Watching the friends, the families, the couples getting together for Sunday brunch. In the distance I can hear the live music coming from Davis park. The meds much be working as I’m not lamenting my lonely existence like I usually do or trying to matchmaker myself with everyone that walks by.
The champagne in the mimosa is dry but the alcohol in it is nice, like welcoming an old friend.
My mind is wondering what kind of face I need to have for someone to come up and talk with me
Probably not the face you want to walk up to. Maybe the mimosa will get a smile out of meFrench toast, scrambled eggs, bacon, mimosa, iced mocha, water.
The food is good, if not for the fact it’s the same thing I get whenever I come here. I really should order a crepe the next time I come here.
It never ceases to amaze me how tethered we are to our phones. The irony of me typing this on my phone is not lost on me.
I would love to stay and just casually look at people all day, but I can already feel the lonely and jealous thoughts forming and n the back of my mind. **sigh** not sure if the mimosa is helping me or those thoughts. Let me get my Mint Mojito from Philz coffee and drive back to the imaginary safety of my room.
Downtown at the German bakery wait for Barry to get his hair cut at Barber Joe’s. After a year of COVID, it is nice to be able to sit outside with a snack & drink and just people watch. To forget about all the other troubles in the world and the ones that I have. Can’t totally escape the world though. For every 5-10 people & couples a homeless person walks by. Were they always here 30 years ago when we were pretending to play adult and have coffee drinks at Cafe Dolcè? *sigh* To be close to homelessness but elite enough to casually think about the homeless problems while eating at a patio café; this country is really fucked up on different levels.
The meds continue to throw my body and mind out of wack, although maybe the haze that I’m on is what I need right now.
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