*drools*
I just walked up front, and at the counter, was this gorgeous species of a man, I'll call him, my future ex-husband.
I don't normally go for bald guys, but his head was beautiful and shiny. He had a nice silver necklace on, and some kind of West Coast or Long Beach choppers hoodie on, and a shiny, spiky silver belt. I had to go back out a 2nd time, and take Emelina with me to see his beautimous self again.
So I ran back to my desk to look out the window to see what it was he was driving..and it was one of these;
I wonder if I'll ever see him again. *swoon*
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Cranky knows best.
Besides that I'll have to add the old, "Becareful what you wish for" thing. I once worked with a girl who, after seeing this guy in the mall - not even passing a word or a look, decided he was going to be her husband. She walked around for a week or more telling everybody that she was going to marry this guy [you know the one the she saw and nver even said hello to]. Well 2 years down the pike she did just that. We lost touch so I don't know if she was ever sorry for it or not.