I have been looking out for you at Gallery Expresso.
I tried to wear plaid everyday, which failed to catch your attention.
I also only own 7 plaid shirts.
I really want to talk to you.
You always have this angry look on your face, which I find so alluring.
I want to try again with you if it doesn’t seem too desperate.
The other night I caught a glimpse of you, you were on your mac book listening to some obscure band.
I picture us having really meaningful conversations about Wes Anderson movies and his color choices.
You are always holding a pencil and context clues tell me that you are probably an illustration major.
I picture us making art together and maybe you sketching my portrait and it would one day hang in Gallery Expresso.
So let’s try this again.
I’ll wear floral and hopefully you will talk to me before I run out of those prints too.
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What’s after florals? Check prints? Seriously, just go up to this person and talk to them. You may like what transpires…