Last night, I went with my friend Jamie to the track. We go every so often to walk and run a bit--last night we even hopped. It was rather crowded though, which was strange. We were there about a half-hour earlier than normal, so I wondered if that was the cause of the traffic, but Jamie came up with a more plausible reason. She pointed out that it is the first week of the new year. Everyone was starting a new resolution.
I realized that I hadn't actually come up with a resolution for 2009. After five seconds of consideration, I had it--I would become a daring person. Once a week, I will do something gusty (possibly reckless) and see if I can't overcome some of my anxiety and complacency. I might be willing to accept dares from others, so let me know if you have something in mind for me. Check back for updates!
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find a random attractive male person and lay a big fat kiss on him without saying anything to him. Then smile sweetly and skip away. Or scamper. Preferably skip.
What the crap? That is crazysauce. I do not want my first kiss to be with a stranger.
Your first? Okay, no, I suppose not. In which case, I modify my submission. Pick someone you want to be your first and just go lay it on him.
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