We-ell, maybe one... he had a gorgeous head of curls. Turns out he's a jerk. Not particularly." width="14" height="14" src=https://cloudimages.broadwayworld.com/board/sad.gif> And then he shaved his head. *sighs*
I'm so confused. I got a letter in the mail from NYU, but it's not addressed to me. The envelope is, but the contents are not. Blah. That means someone else got what I should have gotten. Blah.
AKA Idina Pashmina
Type_A_Tiff: There's nothing hard about her.
Broadway_star_tomorrow: Yeah. Her arteries.
Keep 'running into him' maybe? I really don't know. I've never been good at flirting. Not particularly." width="14" height="14" src=https://cloudimages.broadwayworld.com/board/sad.gif>
No. We weren't. Hers appears to be the cover letter to the enrollment packet. I wouldn't have gotten that, as I have not yet sent in my intent to register
AKA Idina Pashmina
Type_A_Tiff: There's nothing hard about her.
Broadway_star_tomorrow: Yeah. Her arteries.
Nor have I. Not particularly." width="14" height="14" src=https://cloudimages.broadwayworld.com/board/sad.gif>
Yeah, so I think I'll keep 'bumping into him', every time wearing a more revealing outfit than the last.
And maybe there'll be some hot guys waiting for you at your new job? That's if you don't take a job at a fish plant, that is. Fishy smells are not tolerable. Just ask Tiff.