3. "Oh my God are you ok? Your arm..." Apparently, I was standing in such a way that it appeared my arm was broken and in a sling. No, I was actually just clutching my beer close to my person and standing in an off-putting way to deter you. And yes, I'm fine.
2. "Are you a maniac?" This wasn't even followed with a traditional pickup remark like, "Cause you're driving me crazy!" A guy actually came up to M, who was howling like a hyena with laughter, and asked if she was a maniac. With a start like that, at least the conversation can only go uphill from there.
1. "I have a friend that wants to know, have you ever tasted shit?" Turns out "shit" is a shot they wanted to buy for us. One that we never tried because I'm pretty sure I screamed and tried to run away.
Before becoming victims to offensive and moronic pickup lines, M and I had the greatest dinner at Campania.
One word: BYOB. We split a pizza; half carnivore (prosciutto, arugula, tomatoes and mozz), half herbivore (mountain of veggies). Delicious start to what was a strange but spontaneous and fun night.
Just found this picture I took in Cabo with my PHONE with the Camera+ app.
Bonita.
- CAR -
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