In-Flight thought from Seattle to Los Angeles:

I wish a chick would say to me (just once) “Hey, I like you.” I’d totally set my face to stun. People tell me to put myself out there, and when I do, I hear “I just see us as friends.” There’s really so much you can take until you give up.

I am loving my life, but again, this always feels like the missing piece. I’d love to hear a girl say “Hey, let’s go to the airport and book a one-way flight somewhere” or in contrast, “Why don’t you stay here with me instead of traveling and watch the Machete Order of Star Wars?”

If it doesn’t pan out and the window closes, I’ll get the equivalent weight of a chick in cats and move to Los Gatos.,

was originally published on Flexible Reality