Hi, I’m the girl who’s sleeping in the bushes. Literally, been waiting for someone to toss me a doggie bag. I’m the person who’s supposed to be standing in the picture with you. With an even bigger cheesier grin then you, with the hopes of you feeling sorry for me, or irritated I won’t stop photo bombing you. And, you really want me to go away! So you pay me to please you alone. But you realize I’m your future good luck charm, having a change of heart asking me, “To marry you, and would you please stay?” I’ve been writing, talking and invisioning Vegas since being a little girl. Now here I am writing pointless, random thoughts because I am desperate to no longer be hidden in my dreams of Vegas. And come from out of the bushes and at least hang out at the sign of “Welcome To Las Vegas!” Taking a real picture with my new millionaire friend,in front of a sign with really cool lights! Even if the “friend,” part is a complete lie. At least I have an authentic picture of me standing in front of a sign saying “Welcome!” INSTEAD OF GOODBYE.
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