asking for my underwear back...
can i just say how embarassing it is to get a phone call in the middle of a crowded queer bookstore and to have to say:
"hey, tell alex i want my underwear back."
random heads pop up and look over. particularly from the dirty magazine section (which is NOT where i am!).
"because i need them..."
a few smirks from the denizens of aforementioned bookstore.
"...because i don't have any on right now and i would like to be wearing some, ok?!?!"
i suddenly feel the burn of many a gaze on my crotch.
*sigh*
life in san francisco...
"hey, tell alex i want my underwear back."
random heads pop up and look over. particularly from the dirty magazine section (which is NOT where i am!).
"because i need them..."
a few smirks from the denizens of aforementioned bookstore.
"...because i don't have any on right now and i would like to be wearing some, ok?!?!"
i suddenly feel the burn of many a gaze on my crotch.
*sigh*
life in san francisco...