valie

and the saga continues...

well me and jeff ( the stranger from the trainstation) have been doing very well at keeping in touch.

i went out to go see him on monday night.

it was a nice and quiet and full of beer night...

we sat up until some crazy ungodly hour talking.. maybe 7 am?

i found out what he got me for the ride home...




so... its from tiffany & co. so in other words its way too much for what i did... i think it cost me a total of like 5 bucks to drive him home and he pretty much paid me back in cigarettes and beer that night...

i don't know what to do
- should i send it back?
- should i marry this guy?
- should i run away?
- should i keep it?

i mean this guy is pretty much too good to be true.

i tell him in passing i've got a friend in buffalo because he's flying out there for business... he asks me if i want to come with him... i mean shit like that... that's insane.

easily the nicest guy i've ever met...

my friends are dumbfounded... they can't believe that i found this guy at the trainstation on a cigarette addiction driven whim.

i cant explain it.. i feel... well... i feel lucky.

in the mean time i clearly cannot stop tlaking about this guy i met in the trainstation because he just keeps pulling the rug out from under my feet.

i guess this story leads to only one conclusion...

anything can happen.