Hello, New York—yeah, I arrived.
So this is the Big Apple, huh? It’s beautiful in the scenery, and I keep thinking about how I came here chasing the perfect man. Which… yeah. That whole “it’s supposed to work out” thing didn’t, and we had a great time together, we laughed, he said he loved me—then somehow he didn’t feel the same. Anyway. I can’t stick around chasing some douchebag who will never be mine. I gotta do what I gotta do to make some money so I can head back to O-H-I-O. Wait—before that, I’m grabbing some essential items too, because apparently my life keeps moving.
Which, okay, personality part: I’m spunky, outgoing, funny, and I’m a good listener. I’ve got a huge heart, and I’m clumsy in a way that’s probably obvious once you’re around. I’m a spoiled brat too—like, I own that. I’m a talker, I like music, laughter, and warm weather. Cool, and if you’re into good conversation, fun times, good food, good friends, or even just a staring contest where we stare at each other awkwardly, I’m your girl. I mean I’m not gonna pretend I’m not a little all over the place—like, I’ll repeat myself and then laugh at it.
Have a wonderful day no matter what—just with whatever you’ve got going on. I check my messages when I can, usually faster when I’m not stuck doing errands in town, and I’ll be around while I’m handling my stuff.
