ah spring. it's in the air. i'm wearing a blue and white striped skirt... light blue polo shirt...
the weather is warm. I have a tan.
i'm walking to the 5:58pm train and there's a somewhat cute guy walking towards me. he smiles.
gosh I love spring.. the sun's shining, birds chirping, boys smiling.
I smile back.
he gets closer, smiles again and says:
"Nice titties"
and keeps walking (thankfully)
friggin' spring.
too bad he didn't hear me when I called out "eh, nice testicles!" to him.
okay, I didn't say that at all. but I would've loved to.
::: plunked in on my treO:::
