some people chit chat forever. why not oblige? just fuckin dig in to the banter. make some people feel good. including yourself!!!!! casual interaction. story telling.
F: "i was at my boyfriends house over the labor day weekend"
M: "oh... did you mention your boyfriend so that i would think that you want to cheat on him with me... or because you are subtly telling me that ain't shit gonna happen between us"
F: "oh my god, what?"
M: "please don't waste my time"
that kind of conversation may or may not happen at jury duty. there is a room full of pissed off people. some trying to make the best of it and other with sunken eyes scanning the room from under the hood of their sweatshirt.
old people. good-looking chicks. ugly chicks. average dudes. some guy pretending to be famous... with a hair style and sun glasses... inside. with a fucking button down shirt with trendy pattern shit on it. club-wear. cheesy techno wear... girls gone wild girlfriend wear. i want a tweed jacket.
booze for fun.
coke for fun.
powder sneeze.
i don't know whether that actually happens or not.
i am just throwing things.
lookin good gina... lookin good.
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