Came back from the run club dripping sweat and somehow ended up on this rug instead of the shower. Bet you'd skip your cooldown to watch mine.
Came back from the run club dripping sweat and somehow ended up on this rug instead of the shower. Bet you'd skip your cooldown to watch mine.
Coffee first, then a patio full of paella and whatever noise this town throws at me after. Bet you'd hand me that mug if you were here.
Suitcase is only half packed and I keep getting distracted in front of the mirror — this tee was supposed to be sleepwear, not travel wear. Talk me out of packing anything else.
Hal & Mal's is packed for Superstar and I fought my way right up to the stage. Bet you'd rather be standing behind me.
Credits still rolling and I've got this whole back row to myself — that film put me in a mood I wasn't expecting. Bet you'd have sat down right next to me.
Set up the camera to film a quick clip and got completely sidetracked — the recording light's still on. Bet you'd have stayed to watch.
Monday morning and I'm already digging through vinyl at the record store — got tonight on my mind and need something to set the mood. What are you putting on first?
These riders are something else — been planted on this fence rail for an hour and the dust hasn't slowed them down once. Bet you'd rather be leaning here next to me.
DAFT DISKO just threw everyone out and I'm still wired — leaning on my car trying to decide if the night's really over. Bet you'd talk me into one more stop.
Downtown greenspace, yoga mat unrolled, and the whole afternoon still ahead of me — this is how Fridays should start. Bet you'd skip your plans and roll out a mat next to mine.