Photo by: Jeff f.
Dear Future Girlfriend,
Waiting for that late night call, “Can we just drive somewhere?” “I’m on my way.” Pick you up. Gas up. Your feet up on the dash. Windows down. Late night cruising on the freeway heading towards LA. We will have a deep conversation, a funny conversation, a random-crap conversation, and moments when I just turn up the volume and the bass. Nothing like seeing the LA Skyline at night. We’ll grub on some bomb food that’s still open late night. On our way back home you fall asleep on my shoulder. Goodnight cutie.
Sounds good, but to San Francisco instead for me. Always got some good places open up late, and all the city lights and golden gate bridge at night.
Sums up a perfect date to me
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