I'm all for taking the path of least resistance. Why make things more complicated?
So when a bare week had elapsed following a short romance and I saw the object of my disaffection by a wedding, I obviously did the mature and adult thing.
I ducked.
It's kinda ridiculous for a tall girl to stoop downwards using strangers' billowing skirts as a pathetic shield, but I do not regret it at all.
Here's to cowardice!
2 comments:
It's a good thing the skirts were billowing. Although I'm sure due to your healthy diet, you could manage to hide behind a stranger's pencil skirt too.
I probably looked like Big Bird trying to hide behind a lamppost.
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