Sunday, November 13, 2011

I know this chick named Kelly, last name Drive....

I moved to Philadelphia 4 years ago to follow my heart. Along the way I met a few good people, some bad, and some whom I'll probably never have a conversation with again. It's hard sometimes to move to a new city and kind of start over again as far as friends. Especially as an adult. So rather then make new friends, I found new hobbies (sad but true). I became a bit of a hermit. I found myself at gyms taking fitness classes and yoga studios getting my "Namaste" on! Hoping that I would find a friend that shared my same interests. But no luck! I heard word around town about this chick that everyone knew and I wanted to meet her. Some confided in her and she never told their secrets. She's the type of chick that's always there when you need her, And I mean 24/7. Her beauty never made her cocky or overly confident. In fact I heard she had curves for days. I had to meet her, I felt we had a lot in common. She made time for any and every body and never bailed on a work-out buddy. I asked around town on how I could meet this wonderful gift from god and one road led me right to her. So one morning I decided to meet her. As I laced up my running sneakers, I felt a little nervous about our encounter. I pulled up to the front of Lloyd Hall, our meet up spot, and she welcomed me with open arms. As I embraced her and we started our morning run, I smiled, we introduced our selves. I learned that day that Kelly was a cool, calm, therapeutic chick. She always there when I need to let off steam or just want to feel the breeze. Were a match made in heaven. Yeah! I know this chick named Kelly, last name drive, and we've been running together ever since.