So, lately, I've been writing these huge blogs with deeper meanings so here is my attempt to lighten it up a bit.
Tonight, Emily and I went to White Marsh. We had dinner at the mall, and then walked over to the movies. Not a long walk, but you have to walk across two streets, with a good amount of stand still traffic. So we just waited for the light to turn red and made our move. We were crossing the last one and there was a curb you had to step up on. Well, I guess my feet decided NOT to step up onto the curb, and I tripped. Ladies and gentlemen, did I not ONLY trip, but I fell too. I mean, face in the grass, dirt stain on my jeans, fell. I must be turning into Amy.
To all of you Honeygo Boulevard-ers, it was my pleasure.
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