Yesterday, I was standing in line at H***'s Tacos on Glendale in Atwater Village. When I notice the tall woman ordering in front of me. She orders a fish tostada. She has sandy auburn hair, and she's wearing a fanny pack on her hip, which she dips into pay for her order.
She glances at me, very subtle. She goes to sit around the side. I order, and also proceed to go to sit. She's on her phone, tapping away. I sit at the table directly next to her, directly facing her. She has blue highlights in her hair. She's very attractive in a hippy sort of way. I pretend not to care she's there. I don't look directly at her. Besides i'm HUNGRY, I can barely muster the brain power to say something. But I begin to smile to myself.And begin to think happy thoughts.
Her order arrives and then my order arrives. And I say "So... How's the fish?"
And then it begins...
She's smart, witty, funny, and we have a nice flirtatious meal. She's an artist and a director, and makes videos. She has an awesome website, with videos and art installations: very professional.
And I tease he a little for having a bit of a wild, funky fashion sense, And I tease her for bringing her own drink in a iced up Mason jar.
She mentions Tape Op, in the conversation. She's kind of high level.
But the reparte is easy.
Then I just remembered I have girlfriend. But wait this new one is cool too. Umm.
dilema. I get her number anyway. Does that make me bad?
I think I'll go long on this one. I sent her an e-mail through her website, complimenting her on her art.
Hey its good to make "friends."
She glances at me, very subtle. She goes to sit around the side. I order, and also proceed to go to sit. She's on her phone, tapping away. I sit at the table directly next to her, directly facing her. She has blue highlights in her hair. She's very attractive in a hippy sort of way. I pretend not to care she's there. I don't look directly at her. Besides i'm HUNGRY, I can barely muster the brain power to say something. But I begin to smile to myself.And begin to think happy thoughts.
Her order arrives and then my order arrives. And I say "So... How's the fish?"
And then it begins...
She's smart, witty, funny, and we have a nice flirtatious meal. She's an artist and a director, and makes videos. She has an awesome website, with videos and art installations: very professional.
And I tease he a little for having a bit of a wild, funky fashion sense, And I tease her for bringing her own drink in a iced up Mason jar.
She mentions Tape Op, in the conversation. She's kind of high level.
But the reparte is easy.
Then I just remembered I have girlfriend. But wait this new one is cool too. Umm.
dilema. I get her number anyway. Does that make me bad?
I think I'll go long on this one. I sent her an e-mail through her website, complimenting her on her art.
Hey its good to make "friends."