I had the creepiest experience while riding home last night from work. I ride my bike to work when it's warm enough.
Anyway, I was riding along a bike path when I came close to a guy walking in the opposite direction along the same path. When I got close, he smiled and lifted his hand in a sort of half-wave. His smile, though, it was-big grin, teeth parted, eyes wide open, and he wasn't even looking at me! He was looking somewhere beyond me. I was so freaked out, and so happy I was on a bike and he was on foot, otherwise I'd be afraid of getting ax-murdered or something.
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Sporadic tales of the more exciting/dramatic parts of my life. Will be updated infrequently, but usually with some interesting and/or funny stuff. Drama!
Current favorite quote: "The subtext of the [Twilight] series tells me Edward has a small p***s."
Without innuendo, all we're left with is polite conversation.
Without innuendo, all we're left with is polite conversation.