Last night I got off the subway and a man approached me, got all up in my grill and yelled, "You are beautiful, just like my fiance!" Ok, where is your alleged fiance at 9:00 p.m. on a Friday night?
Five minutes later another drunk/high individual (I'm not good at discerning that) approached me and I braced myself for another romantic comment, but he just randomly yelled "Have a blessed day" and ran away.
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I just miss so much fun by being a boring stay-at-home mom. I'm so glad I can live a real life vicariously through your blog.
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