Dispatch from Water's Edge
Argh. I hate when a vacation one has been excited about ends up kinda sucky. I'm trapped at beautiful Remote Seaside Location with Official Cute Couple, Unofficial Cute Couple [heretofore not a couple], and Random Quiet Gay Friend of Friend. (It is duly noted for the benefit of the other member of this party who is on LJ that I'm not blaming him--please don't take this personally.) There just have been a lot of awkward moments, and that plus insomnia plus suspect shellfish has got me pretty subdued. At least the weather's gorgeous, and I got to play skee ball on the boardwalk yesterday. At least this vacation has passed the halfway point.
Sign at boardwalk amusement park: No Single Riders
Sign at boardwalk amusement park: No Single Riders
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Single Riders of the world, unite! :)