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11.09.2013
Tonight I went to a new bar. It's only been open a couple of weeks. I've decided this bar is going to be my new spot. I always wind up in a bar somehow but this is the first one I've been to in a long time that I really like. It's the only bar in this area that just felt perfect for me to be in. All my friends have their favorite bars (and one of them I genuinely despise), and now I do too.


I was there with a couple of my coworkers. I went outside for a smoke break, came back in, and this guy had taken the seat next to mine. He liked my glasses. He was kinda sexy, in a cute way. We didn't talk for very long and I honestly don't remember what we talked about because it was all soaked in flirting. I think he would have stayed longer but his very drunk (and also kinda sexy) friend kept insisting they leave. I didn't even get his phone number. (Two minutes more, and I would have.)

But he suddenly leaned in and kissed me before he left. It's the first time I've ever been kissed by a complete stranger.



stay on my arm, you little charmer
but I know my luck too well
and I'll probably never see you again



1 Comments:

So did you see him again???? Happy New Year!

By Blogger ellie, at 1/01/2014 06:23:00 PM  

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