Well, it happened again. I’ve fallen in love with a woman who serves me coffee. This particular vixen of caffeinated beauty, sports a timeless Operation Ivy tattoo. To her, it’s an image that signifies unity. To me however, it signifies punk rock awesomeness.
Anyway, in a very Sam-typical attempt at flirting, I asked about the tattoo. She told me just what I told you. I smiled (or made my best attempt anyway) and took my coffee to a table, where I sat with my back facing the counter.
Woe is me.
Maybe college will offer a graduate class in Advanced Flirting. Who am I kidding? Flirting 101 would be way more appropriate.
i think Carrie and i attempted flirting 101 with you at a they might be giants show…
nice dude operation ivy is the shit i lvoe punk rocka dn operation ivy is fucking awsome i want an op ivy tatoo whneve ri get older
Dude, I know that girl. It the OP Ivy tat on her ankle?