last night as i was talking to the TTHM on a cool porch overlooking the river and downtown st. paul, he asked me about the outlaw. and i told him and it was then when i realized that exactly one year ago today, the outlaw was supposed to be here to meet me, and he didn’t come. what a difference a year makes. i hope i am never that girl again, that girl i was a year ago.
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You never will be. Just like I’ll never be that 18 year-old kid who thought he could save everyone he met from themselves.
yeah but, but, but last night i was 14-year-old jodi, so how do you explain that?
you weren’t 14-year-old jodi. you were 31-year-old jodi realizing a 17-year-old dream.
Yeah, what she said. Well said.
“A cool porch overlooking the river and downtown St Paul”, dang, I wish I was there. Sounds romantic. 🙂
no offense scott, but if you were there, that might have kind of ruined the moment, you know?
You probably are right…*sniff*