I recently hung out with Burn, one of the girls I met a couple weeks back.
She's very cool. We're not each other's types, mainly because she's looking for a nice Jewish boy and my last serious relationship made it clear that's not a route I'm interested in traveling (again (and again)).
Burn's a dance coach and she was with about a half-dozen of her fellow dancers Friday night. My luck running straight and true, all lovely ivy-league grads, none age appropriate.
Doesn't matter though, still a fun night. I'm sure I'll see her again as she lives around the way and I like her company.
I love that you really never know what's coming up next in NYC.
Keeps us on our toes, yeah?
I love being on my toes.
Music: I fall on the floor and I'm laughing