Monday, October 1, 2012
Taylor - Day 1
Today as I was walking back from class I saw a girl shivering as she walked her lonely path to her apartment (Its already hitting the negatives here). I walked up beside her and took off my jacket and offered it to her. She immediately accepted the generous offer as she examined my sculpted chest. I continued to walk with her as we talked, the miles turned into meters on our long trip, but eventually we came to the point where our paths diverged. I stopped and looked into her eyes. She looked back. I waited. She just stood there. "Can I have my jacket back please?' I asked. She reluctantly conceded and I walked away.
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What a chivalrous boy you are! I think she hesitated because she expected you to walk her home... haha
ReplyDeleteHAHAHAHAHAH, poor chic, she probably thought you would let her keep the jacket and get her number so you could pick it up later
ReplyDeleteI think the whole thing is a farce!!! A- You made it up. B- You dreamed it. C- You were dreaming!!
ReplyDeleteYeah poor girl - I bet she thought for sure you'd get her number! That isn't a bad way to pick up chics - do something nice like that for them - they'll be putty in your hands.
ReplyDeleteYou smell like butter.
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