Reluctantly In Love

I am finding myself reluctantly in love.

He is a handsome goofball I met in a bar after an afternoon of day drinking with my girlfriends.

He’s a musical guy with musical friends and he drinks Bud Heavy and chain smokes and tells horrifyingly inappropriate stories to people he’s just met.

Right after our first date, he sent me a photo of his mullet from high school.

On our second date, he shared with me his feelings on religion, national politics and abortion.

The first time he met my fashion conscious friends, he wore a powder blue leisure suit.

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