Today was the arranged day for Dandelion and me to hang out. She would like to play tennis and I would like to partner her, only she must wait for a call from her boyfriend. It's a complicated thing that I probably don't fully understand; it moves faster than me. Not much time left. I don't know...
But, on the other hand, here's something that I keep thinking about:
N: I love hippies; I wish I knew some.
D: Me too. I know one.
N: Really?
D: Yeah!
N: Where does he live?
D: Around here.
N: What does he do?
D: He walks on clouds and philosophizes and generally takes things slow. He has a big beard.
N: Will I meet him?
D: I think you know him.
N: Hmmm. How can this be? Are you friends with him on Facebook? Can I see him?
D: Hahaha.
N: Wait a second. It's me?!
D: Yeah.
N: Crap. I'm a hippie?
Well, I'm still optimistic. And still verging on clingy.
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