newwavesoldier

Today...

Went to History. Went to East LA. Went to Mall.
"She" was working there...my friends tried to convince me to talk to her...damn anxiety. damn being shy. damn my being intimidated by the female species!
so anyway, I bought her an ice cream and took it to her.

I was afraid that she would instantly see me and freak wondering who the hell I am and what I am doing.
#1. was wearing my ultra-cool Peter Murphy Dust Tour T-Shirt from the House of Blues Anaheim.
#2. eyeliner galore
#3. arm gauntlets crawling up my arms and ending at my elbows
#4. crazy ass New Wave hairdo (midnight black baby)

I figured that she might be wondering who the hell I was and what I was doing there...

I said "umm...hi. this is for you." apparently she thought it was sweet, because she snatched the chocolate dipped vanilla cone from my hands and immersed herself in it immedietly. she shook my hand.

I don't think she was interested...

damn lack of self confidence. damn risk of failure. damn chicken icons!

so anyway, I probably will delve into how we first met a little later. that is also pretty interesting. I will also go into what else we discussed today about "that day". stay tuned for you folks who care and are reading any of this.

P.S. - Small Talk Stinks...I said it STINKS!