Mon
Aug
24
sdot:
I go back and forth about MF. On the one hand I’m like, he lives in another time zone and this is dumb. On the other hand, I’m like I am really starting to like him. Up until 2 months ago, we hadn’t seen each other since 8th grade. Yet, as soon as I saw him, it was like I was back in middle school, braces and all. How is it that certain people just set up camp in our memory and never leave? He says, there are no coincidences and that we were put in each other’s way for a reason. Hmmm, is this my test for patience????
I say we make our trek to his town again…well after I get a gig!!!
