It is inevitable for me to talk about. I can put it off for as long as I want but one day the topic will come up: Dudes.
They know women talk about them. They like it really.
One day, in my dirty Chuck Taylors and semi-coke-bottle glasses, I found a boy who I really liked. He was a nice guy. Pretty cute. And the crush began.
His name? Well... I guess this is as good a time as any.
Joseph Gordon Levitt.
No I am not under any assumption that he will ever see this. Or will ever know my name to say the least, but a girl can dream right?
But let's say if he were to see this, I will just ask... Wanna hang out sometime? See a movie? Play putt-putt? I could take you on a run. Maybe some karaoke.
Or simply have a cup of coffee??
Or simply have a cup of coffee??
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