Dec 26, 2010 16:43
So when is the time when you stop being lude and become being old? But not in the creepy old man fashion since I've had the run in with that when I was 11. "give me a hug" bullshit, "um, hi, I getting ready for bed". Fucker.
But then, If I just said yes to the girl at the playground. I probably would have been a different person by now.
Or possibly the woman who wanted to help me find my mom at Bellevue square when I was chicken shit to go on the escalator when I was 6 and took me out to the parking lot. Or the guy at the toy shop who knew i was 11 and w/o parents or even the man that thought I was alone at 28 going to Yakima and told me of his child that was in an auto accident.
Why am I still alive?