"So hey. You work out?"
No no no no that's weak.
In this house party called life I have lingered across the room from online journaling, biding my time and waiting for the right words.... What will impress her, what will make her think I've got "it", and without even trying? If I look like I'm trying I'm done for! ... Aha! I've got it! Something that shows a deeper connection, one that no other two people can accomplish for as long as both of their lives run their course... Yes yes now I am ready. I approach her, pull out a cigarette, start to light it, then pause briefly prior to, make eye contact and pull a facial expression that says 'hey this is the first time i am seeing you just now' and dish out the genius:
"Hey. I like your t-shirt."
So, my name is Drew. I will start to place here little tidbits and snapshots of my existence. I have a story, just like everyone else, but my posts herein won't necessarily cover that explicitly. Just like a guy, huh?
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