We've sprung forward, vernally equinoxed and Easter has come and gone. It's officially
spring, but you'd never fucking know it! Us New Yorkers are still bundled up
against the bitter wind and about ready to go crazy. I'm feeling spring fever
this year in a way I've never felt before. I'm ready for warmer weather,
to shed these winter layers and flirt with all the boys. Yes, friends.
Moody is feeling frisky.
Maybe it's the long winter,
this project of "Love in 2013" or the simple fact that this girl's clock
is a-tickin', but damn, I am feeling the spring mating season way down deep in my lady parts. Guy friends that I've never found attractive are suddenly sexy as hell. I am purposely catching the eyes of
gentlemen on the street. I'm feeling smokin' hot in all of my clothes and I haven't
even shed a single pound.
I'm still balancing
this desire for a significant other with my apathy for dating and I still feel like its time to chill on "the hunt" for a bit. But I think, in the meantime, I
will continue to sashay my hips down the streets of
NYC, be fun and flirty with no agenda and just enjoy the coming
spring!
Get it, girlfriend!
ReplyDeleteGirl, I'm trying! :)
DeleteI nominated you for a Liebster this morning, Ms. Moodylicious. http://wp.me/s271Tm-excited
ReplyDeleteThanks, Lady! I'm not sure I know 11 bloggers, though, to keep the chain going. This might take me a while, but I'll giterdun!
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