Mood: smelly
Now Playing: I Want To Go Home -- Michael Buble
A few weeks, I made the mistake of going out with a 19-year-old. It was never intended to be a date, just hanging out, but I spent the majority of the evening explaining to him why it wouldn't work out. One of his many comebacks was that he'd help me get my groove back, like in that movie. Flattering...but who's to say I ever lost my groove? I'm not even 30, and I feel like I just started a new and exciting chapter in my life. Is this the feeling of someone who's desperately seeking her groove? I think not. In fact, more likely, I'm desperately attempting to hide it.