Wanna go on a Gedaazzle???

So, I have discovered I have a severe dislike of formalities. One being the word "date". Its so formal. So what's a girl to do but ask a guy to makeup a word that essentially means "date" but isn't.



I found that guy. His name is Jeff. Far right. He is currently my penpal/friend...and gadazzle. When we talk the two of us laugh so hard our faces hurt. Though I may instigate it he plays along with my childlike ideas and doesn't fail to surprise me with his uncanny ability to say something more bizzare than I came up with.

We do have talks about life that doesn't involve hyperventilating or facial cramps. From what I can gather he is honest, family oriented, and has a job related to what he wanted to be when he grew up as a child. He works at his dream job. I find it attractive when people actually use their passion and inner child to achieve what most have given up on. Jeff is an engineer for a race car company designing parts. I don't really know what he does...its really technical. Hence, the engineer's job.

Like the refreshing shock your body feels after hitting the cold water of a river on a hot day, I am glad their are people like him around.

Will he ever really show up in a mime's costume to meet my parents? We'll see. But, the possiblilities are endless and if hanging out with him, or gadazzling (if I be so lucky) is anything like our phone conversations...I'm in for a great summer.