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Seattle, WA

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Saturday Dec 29, 2012

Dec 29, 2012
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Trudy Pushpin

Damn that cab took forever!, I cried out as it pulled up in front of us, the cabbie leaning toward the passenger seat to get a look at us. His left hand moved off of the wheel and to the drivers side door as he stopped. The window came down slowly and stopped halfway.

You call a

Yes finally!, Trudy cut him off and stepped forward to grab the door handle. I personally found her behavior a bit uncouth at times, but thats part of the reason I was here, I guess. She was trouble. I seem to like trouble. I could quote from her own bee-stung lips, if I may.Dan-ger-ous.

She stood aside and held the door for me to get in. I was happy to be the first one into back seat, I slurred "thank you ma'am", flashed her a drunken smile and slid to the other side. I was tired of standing in the darkened parking lot of this strip club, the fun had faded a bit, even though she tried to keep it going, and I was getting cold. Coming from a very chilly Seattle to Southern California I thought the heat would be a bit much, from what I remembered, even in November. It would seem that I brought the cold with me. Plus, I left my lucky cardigan at home.

I was getting cold.

I didn't want to shake. I didn't want my teeth chattering. I didn't even want to cross my arms. She was too cute...too cute, and in my drunken mind, I wanted to remain "macho" in her eyes, her big beautiful blue eyes.

I remember that first picture after she found me again. She was making a funny face at the camera. Her eyes bugging out at me. Her eyes look weird. Ruben said to me when he sneaked a look.

Shes just making a face, tonto They were pretty eyes none the less.

I guess.

Sometimes someone falls back into your life and it's nice to catch up. Its nice to see him or her. Sometimes they fall into your life like a comet. They explode into a flash that lights the sky gloriously but as you admire the lights, a wave of distruction follows. It sets the sky aflame and wipes the land clean of all the neato dinosaurs. Barney is extinct and your world has to rebuild.

Not that I'm saying Trudy is that comet, but sometimes... sometimes she feels like that comet you hear about on the news that they over sensationalize. That comet that you hear is going to pass through Earth's orbit "too close for comfort" and if it wasn't for a few factors, time, trajectory, then BOOM! Done.

I know I'm being over dramatic. I'm just saying I feel like Trudy has a certain potential. It was a question that rang inside my head. Why would you even ask?

...to be continued
nimhpip:
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