edaniel

i wrote you a whole comment last night and my computer froze for the 400th time and i gave up. that view looks amazing. jealous. me. i got your postcard. and im honored to be the final home of three women in bloomers. nothing all that new or exciting here. ok, i have a funny story i can tell you. i played pool the other night and took a cab from the upper west side to a bar in the east village. my cab driver's name was gene. hi8m and i started talking. he told me i was the coolest girl he ever met. and not a forced kind of cool, but a natural cool. so the whole way down we are talking and he keeps looking back to make eye contact. i told him to watch the road and that i could hear him just fine. he said, come on, i can drive this cab with my eyes closed. that made me feel so much better. i dont remember at what point i realized he had no front teeth. anyways, i digress. he told me how he studied to be a pharmacist and he missed the final test by only 10 points. that was encouraging. then he started saying how that was in 1977. he wanted to take it again so he didnt have to drive the cab. i told him he should go for it! do what you want to get out of life. so, we finally get to the bar, and he asks if we can hang out sometime and play pool. plus, with my encouragement, he would take the pharmacy test again just for me. i told him thats something he has to do for himself. i felt bad. but i dont make it a habit to hang out with guys my dads age and as sexy as he was, well, no teeth is the deal breaker. but i didnt want to hurt his feelings cause he told me how happy i made him that night, so i just politely took his number and left for the night.

i just rad the entry below. i wouldnt know. i only wear g-strings