I am going to listen to this record so loud when I get in my car. I’m going to smoke a cigarette and put the windows down and people outside the convention center wearing suits and pantsuits are going to think I’m completely obnoxious.
This is how I’m going to get my weekend started, because I just have a good feeling that if I picture this beautiful girl—giving me moves that hit from all sides—then she might just come to life at Beta, or up in Boulder, or at the photoshoot on Sunday.
After all, it’s been a while since I actually met a new girl I wanted to get to know.
UPDATE: The girl is imaginary, I haven’t met her yet.
3 years ago