I don' normally wear glasses but the other night I was driving Andrews car and I didn't notice a few people in the crosswalks or see most street signs. I went to be the optometrist as I don't want to the dude to be plowing into farmers markets and taking people out.
Last night was critical mass and I'm pretty self conscience of looking like a dork with glasses (it's just conditioning) but it was so nice to see and not just depend on who is in front of me to guide me. I did get some nice comments from the ladies which normally I go unnoticed in the mass. I couldn't say if it was the glasses or the huge smile on my face from stopping traffic and causing chaos in the city. "Hey you cutie" was the standard cat call I heard when I made eye contact and I would say "Hey you on the bike". This always stumped them and later that became my call out, randomly and not directed towards anyone. I would just yell it and every time someone would look. LOL we are all on bikes LMAO. We road till about ten and then I got home and crashed. I had only slept a few hours the night before because Lara was all drunk, on coke, and volume and tried to slip into bed with me. It was fucking hilarious; Andrew and I just gave her shit as she spotted off random things. She says she remembers coming home taking the volume, passing out and waking in her bed. I totally feel her on the pills making you do shit you have no clue of the next morning. She was lucky I was a gentleman and just laughed it off. Joe told her she should be glad she went up the stairs and not into his room
I had crazy dreams last night again. More people trying to sell me random things. I will be walking in like a street fair or flee market kind of that with stand of things I have no use for and my guru would come out of the crowd and say " there isn't room for that". Not sure what to think of it now but it these things he says always play a roll when dealing with life. Hmmm
My in me glasses. This girl at school said you look like a really cute Moby. Not sure how to take that.
Last night was critical mass and I'm pretty self conscience of looking like a dork with glasses (it's just conditioning) but it was so nice to see and not just depend on who is in front of me to guide me. I did get some nice comments from the ladies which normally I go unnoticed in the mass. I couldn't say if it was the glasses or the huge smile on my face from stopping traffic and causing chaos in the city. "Hey you cutie" was the standard cat call I heard when I made eye contact and I would say "Hey you on the bike". This always stumped them and later that became my call out, randomly and not directed towards anyone. I would just yell it and every time someone would look. LOL we are all on bikes LMAO. We road till about ten and then I got home and crashed. I had only slept a few hours the night before because Lara was all drunk, on coke, and volume and tried to slip into bed with me. It was fucking hilarious; Andrew and I just gave her shit as she spotted off random things. She says she remembers coming home taking the volume, passing out and waking in her bed. I totally feel her on the pills making you do shit you have no clue of the next morning. She was lucky I was a gentleman and just laughed it off. Joe told her she should be glad she went up the stairs and not into his room
I had crazy dreams last night again. More people trying to sell me random things. I will be walking in like a street fair or flee market kind of that with stand of things I have no use for and my guru would come out of the crowd and say " there isn't room for that". Not sure what to think of it now but it these things he says always play a roll when dealing with life. Hmmm
My in me glasses. This girl at school said you look like a really cute Moby. Not sure how to take that.
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