My plan, if I'm still in Northern Cali in 6 months, is to be living in one of those awesome high rise apartment buildings in Oakland. And then next Summer when it's all hot I can spend my days swimming instead of looking for somewhere to sunbathe.
That's the plan.
I stay very busy trying to execute it. Too busy to date. Too busy to mingle. Just too busy.
I am loath to give up one of my rare free nights just to hang out with some dude if he does not fully give me tingles. If he does not truly pursue me like some lost treasure.
I'm waiting on amazing. I'll keep waiting. That's the kind of lady I am.
Tonight was pretty awesome. The front of a club is like a conveyor belt in a cake shop. Every piece that goes by. I just want to taste it. Not necessarily eat it. Taste it. I want to understand that butter creme filling and the candy decorations.
I want to get to know it all. But like. Without having to do dishes afterward.
Ha.
So I wait.
Work is crazy. I'm gonna be in my high rise soon enough, sending these letters from the top floor and calling them kites. You'll look up one day and see me in your sky, you'll wonder how I got so high.
Sleep well and have sweet dreams.
It will be great to see you gazing down at us one day. Although most of us already look up to you! You rule.
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