Jun 01, 2005 12:40
You can tell its summer because all the freaks are out.
1 -- Rideau Street -- guy speaking some foreign language accosts me on the street. i eventually figure out that he is looking for a pen. i give him my purple one (aka 2nd favourite) & he walks away with it, talking to himself. people on the street talk to me about this for an entire block.
2 -- King Edward -- guy wearing a gigantic wooden cross around his neck compliments me on my 'hot shirt'. ummm what?
3 -- Bank Street -- random old dude walks up, puts his arm around me & says 'hullo there, beautiful' and then walks off.
You can also tell its summer because the kitten is crashed out cold in the middle of the living room floor & its her lunchtime.
all this to say that the jeans i'm wearing today are a size 4. HI-YA!