Friends, I know you’re probably all thinking “what in god’s name is Sylvia doing?” but I’m putting this on Facebook and asking that you share it anyway. I might’ve met the man of my dreams today and I need to know if he feels the same way about me. I’m hoping he’s friends with one of you or that maybe in some miracle way this gets to him. So here it goes:
To the man in plaid…
Earlier today I walked in to Chili’s and I saw you sitting there. You sure looked sharp. You were eating a plate of short ribs and you inspired me to get the EXACT SAME THING. As I walked by you, we made eye contact and you smiled.
There was a woman with you at the table.
Who was she?
It doesn’t matter. I know because you told me with your eyes that she means nothing to you. Have you and I known each other all our lives? It feels like it.
I can tell you see the world the way I do; we’re not looking for bar fights or panic attacks. We’re looking forward to the get down. I am 100% female. Always have been. Yeah, I saw 50 Shades of Grey. So what? That’s got nothing on me.
Sorry if I sound a bit grumpy. I have my moods, but I can always squeeze out a smile for a good man.
I just can’t get you outta my mind.
If you feel what I feel, message me and tell me what my shirt said.
- Sylvia
Rooting for Sylvia!
I know this will work out for you, Sylvia!