catatac

PunkfunkyspunkyandFINE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I RULE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Woke up early, got up late. Long shower, fresh breeze, beautiful fucking day. People just are not allowed to pass up opportunities on days like today.
Off to my bff's house to hang out, go bong shopping later. Swung through the most fab little coffeehut, yummy iced coconut mocha. Today is so fucking perfect.

Rock on the stereo, sunglasses would've made it better. Decided to take a detour to visit my mechanic. The catch is my car's fine.

I was fully prepared to make him blush in front of his cohorts. He wasn't in on Saturday. The first day I met him was a Saturday. (If you remember that, that's something right? I don't know what...)

So I left a note.

CAT
(phone #...L.A. area code)

*I find you fascinating*




Would you call me back?

Only thing is, I didn't think to add *his* name on the note. What are the chances I'm gonna get a call from one of the little old Mexican mechanics?


I'm so fucking proud of myself you guys. I don't do things like that. I forgo perfectly good opportunities because I lose my nerve, second guess and basically blow it in every other conceivable way. But not today. The beautiful day told me not to.

And I'm ok with it if he doesn't call too. That's the beauty of my giddiness. I'm finally beyond that stupid chick emo bullshit.

Beautiful days are the best days.