Everybody hides something from their friends. I just so happen to shelter my mind.
I begin where I want, I end where I want.
This blog is not meant to be chronological in any way. Things are mixed up in life, why not continue with the theme and mix things up here too?
Thursday, May 19, 2011
I get hit on at the bus stop a lottttt.
So I think I'm going to start keeping a log on here of how many times it happens and a description of the person.
So far today its been two guys.
The first guy was an older thug looking guy from santa paula.
And now it's a big black guy.
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