First guy I met worth my time in LA.. who lives in SF.
(I have all the luck sometimes)
and I randomly ran into him after my martial arts class in a little artsy/hip hop indie clothing shop by Big Robot.
He was with a gorgeous brunette girl friend of his.
“Oh hey I know you.” I said as I brushed by him on accident.
“Small world. I’m not surprised you shop here.”
He came in town for a baseball game.
“How nerdy is that?”
“Not nerdy at all… I love baseball.”
Gotta love running into hot boys when you look like crap right after a workout. At least I didn’t smell.
But it was nice to see you again oh hot doppleganger, you.
