Apr 28, 2007 13:24
Setting: me at the bowling ally standing alone. 50 year old worker guy who gave me my bowling shoes approaches me...
Man: (looks at my chest) Never would have guessed those were a size three
Me: (Nervously smiles) Yeah uh they haven't grown since fourth grade(talking about me feet)
Man: (gives me a creepy smile and walks away)
Me: (finally realize he was not talking about my feet....then want me hide.)
Oh bowling alleys......yuck i feel gross
P.S- good bye dreads... I loved you