Hot town, summer in the city
Back of my neck getting dirty and gritty
Been down, isn't it a pity
Doesn't seem to be a shadow in the city
Ah, the Lovin' Spoonful... A lot of truth in that song, except for one part that is much on my mind tonight.
But at night it's a different world
Go out and find a girl
Come-on come-on and dance all night
Despite the heat it'll be alright
I so wish this was true. I just came back from a free outdoor show of modern dance and ended up walking to my place very near the stage all on my lonesome. And this laptop just beckoned...
Should I be annoyed? Well, I am sure that I have lost at least one "friend" (ahem) because of my inability to get out of a world-record rut of not dating or even meeting someone that I would like to date. I am no hermit - too many festivals, movies, and concerts under my belt this summer for that too be true (Black Keys at Bell Centre in Montreal last night was amazing) - and I try to make myself open to the possibility of having a lady actually speak to me first (has to be that way in a city where bilingualism is encouraged but has not yet infected my tongue).
Maybe I do need a new place. Or a new life. Any thoughts?
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