What are you looking for?
Featured Topics
Select a topic to start reading.
I'm sitting here at a local bar eating mozzarella sticks by myself. I came tonight because I saw a guy on Tinder who is the drummer for the band that's playing. We never met or corresponded but I was curious to see who he was. He's very cute. I have no plans to speak to him but I will tip well at the end of the night to compensate for my invisible curiosity. A lady has many secrets.
In between my second and third drink, I got hungry and ordered the cheese sticks. Unplanned, I'm instantly transported back to 2012 when I worked as an exotic dancer in Virginia Beach. I always worked 6-10pm. I was incredibly athletic at the time (my 128lb chiseled physique is a far cry from my current 160) and my favorite pick-me-up snack was mozzarella sticks. I burned a lot of calories dancing 20 mins on, 20 mins off and the little fluffy cheese sticks were perfect. Not too much to eat but enough to hold me over until my shift ended. I've eaten many mozzarella sticks since 2012 yet I've never thought of this memory until tonight. What a funny memory to have at this particular time.
I'm not sure why I wrote this. Perhaps I want to be that girl again.
If you see a comment that is unsupportive or unfriendly, please report it using the flag button.
More Posts
-
10-15 years too late or hurting myself.
Why this person decides talk to me? Why this person want to love me? Why this person want me? However, there others came too late or don't know about dark sad...
-
I am slowly becoming like my parents, other family members, and other ...
I am single for now. I hope to stay this way. But, at the same time. I would like to be in a relationship in the future. However, both parents are cheaters. Fir...
Sounds like a nice night out... It's the sort of thing I used to do also, mostly silently people-watching, but also reconnecting with memories.
Your post actually reconnected me with mine. I used to be in a band (not the drummer lol). I would always notice the mysterious girl by herself watching from the shadows. Never had the guts to approach anyone though. You should say hello to your drummer boy :)
ReplyOp. I came back to see if there were any comments. I am definitely that girl watching from the shadows, fueled by cheese and gin and tonics. His name is Brandon but I don't have the guts to approach him. Tupelo Drive is the name of his band. They are very good. I see you, Brandon, I see you!! 🙈 Maybe he'll approach me if I'm very very lucky. Crushing big time. It is a nice night out, yes. I haven't been out in forever. I hope you enjoy every night on stage, my friend! 😊
ReplyI'm so silly, his name is not Brandon. They had a different sign up and I got confused. Well, this is awkward. Time to go home. 😂
Reply