Last week I was sitting at Peet's, when a couple that I vaguely recognized walked in. Then I placed their faces. The guy was someone I had dated in LA- I really liked him, but he never called me again. And the girl- I knew her too. She was literally the WINNER of America's Next Top Model a few seasons ago, Nicole. She was stunning, prettier in person with giraffe legs in short-shorts. He gave me the awkward smile of recognition, and then I watched them prance down the block, hand in hand. Thank you, universe, for a reminder of how tough dating in LA is. I just can't believe you had them follow me to San Francisco to get the point across! (I swear, I do not make this stuff up.)
No dates on the calendar presently (is this God's way of saying I need to get a job?) but will keep you posted on any developments.
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