3 1/2 Years and Counting
Yes! After Michael from AZ, I met JC* right outside my neighborhood 7-11. He was wearing a blue hoodie, jeans and sneakers. He had no fancy LA clothes, rides the bus, has an old school knapsack for a bag and is hairy. Me, on a Prada shirt, Evisu jeans, Commes des Garcons shoe outfit; driving an Audi A3; a GStar messenger bag; and spends more than a quarter of my salary on face and body products. And we have been living together for three and a half years.
Now, is he my soulmate? I don't know. I guess a soulmate doesn't necessarily have to be one you meet and fall in love with. He could probably even be a she. So I'm not stopping my soulmate search, instead I'm not looking for one anymore.
I will, however, keep this blog alive. Most likely about relationships, mine or others aka gossip, and such. So I hope to get feedback from you, yes, you.
Cheerio ~