To all those who seem to be confused by the prolonged nature if my singleness: I feel the need to assure you that I do interact with men.
In fact, I will tell my latest love story. Last fall I was riding the bus in good old Provo and a man got on. Yes a real live man. He came and sat across the aisle. The man started chatting with the guy in front of me, but it was obvious he was just too nervous to talk to me directly. Finally he got up the courage and conversation sparked between us. He then proceeded to tell me his life story and how he was throwing a benefit concert for the Children's Hospital. I didn't believe him but I went along with it. Then he handed me this:
I asked who the performer was and he said it was him! Check out this hunk!
I asked who the performer was and he said it was him! Check out this hunk!
So I knew from the start, he was different. Match made in heaven?
I think yes! He may have been 45, homeless, crazy, and had a voice that sounded like the cookie monster, but it was love at first sight. Why would I want a boyfriend when I can have interactions like this!? I hope my mom approves!
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Love!
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