Part-Time Boo Experience

Enjoying Nutella in these skreets.

What a night, what a night, what a night, what a mighty good night. Laughter, memories, nips, tucks, pulls, and far too much fun!

When the seats aren’t good, the show isn’t great, and the cast of characters in the audience are entertaining in some way...the company of my PTB is valued even more.

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PTB: I’m tired and you’re so tight.

Now, the coup de grace: when one PTB wants to be upgraded to elite status. What would that be? How do we get there? And, where do we go from here?  There goes those threes again. #ThisAintDelta

When #ShareABae is the answer to not attending a friend’s performance by your lonesome. #PartTimeBoo is the new king.

Trying a sweet treat with another’s sweetie. Dark Chocolate & Banana.

When a PTB says something that stops you in your tracks, because it can be taken (no pun intended) in sooooo many ways.

One of us is influencing the other; I can’t tell if it’s good, bad, or who’s at fault.

Lunch with a Part-Time Boo at Baby Brasa, dessert at 10 Below Ice Cream, and a Whitney Houston sing-a-long at the Sonos store.

That moment when you accidentally twerk...in public...in front of your crush...and get a cheer. You may have just found your next #PartTimeBoo.

Part-Time Boo experiences are like art; it’s not what it appears to be to the naked eye.

When your Boo gets mad because you’re with me; this is what we’re doing. #ClickDialToneGoodbye #AllTheThingsYourManWontDo

#IfHerManOnlyKnew

May I borrow your Boo?