Miss Jen

I'm having some coffee with Adam y Jose the other day at Cartel. Costa Rican Soy Au Laits for myself and Adam. Blue for Jose. Miss Jen sits down. I'm in love, naturally, as I fall in love with every girl I see. We all four strike up a conversation of sorts regarding random things and whatnots, as well as stuff or something. I agree to buy her love with a bike. (A customer at Landis donated her sweet old school yellow Schwinn the other day, which I accepted graciously). I am going to fix up the bike and then call Miss Jen and be like, "you owe me some mad sex." Nah, I won't bribe her. Or I will. Depends on if it will work or not.

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I went out with Wink, sort of. We met up at Xtreme Bean, which is an ass awful coffee shop in south central Tempe. They used to be an excellent chill spot with good art and talented baristas, but now they are all assholes and their coffee sucks. Anywho, I left with enough time to stop off and get a flower, as that is my custom. This proved to be harder than expected as the first place I stopped had nothing worth showing to anyone. The second place also had nothing. The third place (I'm already like 15 minutes late at this point) had nearly nothing, except for those individually wrapped roses with all the shitty white stuff and whatnot. I threw all that bullshit by the wayside and stripped some of the dead leaves, so I just had a single rose. Roses aren't really my deal, but I was out of options.

I rolled up and saw her chillin at an outside table. She had an iced tea sort of thing and was on the phone, but hung up when I walked up. We sat there and talked for like two hours maybe, and she had to go to some thing. She invited me to her birthday party/concert the upcoming Saturday night, but warned me that she was going to get drunk like crazy and that it probably wouldn't even start until like ten. I said that I'd go (I didn't go).

Impressions: Nice girl, and more or less smart. Has some back story that may be interesting. Not my physical type, in general. A little too smart ass or something; not coy at all.

We'll see. I think that we might go on an actual date this coming week.