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Sometimes it’s sad, man. Girls look tired, broken. Pisses me off – who did this? But then – bam! She’s there, struttin’. “Hey, champ,” she says, all sass. I grin – game on. “I must break you,” I tease. She laughs – “Try it, big shot.”

God Bless the Girl

I think music should be tarted up, made into a prostitute, a parody of itself. It should be the clown, the Pierrot medium.

Okay, so first off, you gotta check out East Bowie Road – it’s like, totally the heartbeat of our dating scene. I’ve seen couples strolling along there at night, and yeah, it’s kinda romantic in its own awkward way. And Sunnyvale Boulevard? Omg, not only is it lined with these rad little cafes with the best pumpkin spice lattes, but it’s also where some of the most offbeat meet-cutes go down. Seriously, like, “I drink your milkshake!” vibes when you least expect it.

Six Flags in Bowie to close later this year