(no subject)
So I was hit on by some business-type woman in her thirties and then sprayed at by some guy because I criticized him for using his hose to clean his driveway.
Then I walked ten miles because I thought it would be nicer than being in some stuffy bus.
And this is my possible reconciliation with livejournal, although I doubt it will last, the affection/interest is always fleeting.
Then I walked ten miles because I thought it would be nicer than being in some stuffy bus.
And this is my possible reconciliation with livejournal, although I doubt it will last, the affection/interest is always fleeting.