So everything from my day dream came true except for the "conversation". It ended up that I did talk to her but only to ask for drinks and her name. So how did I come about asking for the name? Let's see. When I was sure I was tipsy, I ordered another round of drinks and then when she turned to walk away, I forced myself to say "Hey, what's your name?" She smiled, paused and damn got me to think "is she even going to tell me?" Finally, she said it. I feel like an idiot. WHY DO I DO THIS TO MYSELF?! lol
This crush is getting to me but whatever, it feels good. I know I don't have a chance but hey, it doesn't hurt to day dream right?
I probably sound like a complete loser right about now, talking about having crushes on bartenders so I'm just going to stop right here.
When something interesting really does happen with her....till then.
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I just feel like everyone tries to do something different, but you always wind up doing the same damn thing. - The Beach
...that's what she said
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Not once you cross the ocean and cut yourself loose, looking for something more beautiful, something more exciting and yes, I admit, something more dangerous.
I just feel like everyone tries to do something different, but you always wind up doing the same damn thing. - The Beach
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The epicenter of counterculture in 1967, where the ideals of youth and bacchanalian awakening reached fruition around the seeds sown by the westward-bound Beats a decade earlier, and exploded into the Summer of Love.
No mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive in that corner of time in the world. - Hunter S. Thompson famously recalled
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