Hello!
This time, an annecdote and a parcel we have no address for:
Not long ago, my sister here, Lauren Bride, and a friend of hers were walking up St George street in the later part of the evening. They were lucky enough to have gone to a concert and then were going to do some work together.
They saw another two women having an argument. These women looked like expensively dressed undergrad students, or possibly immature graduate students. One was a tall blonde who was crying, walking away from the house while the other, in a pastel 2004-style jogging suit said "...if you're walking, then should I cancel the cab because it reflects badly on us....?" .
Ultimately it was the very nature of the question itself that reflected badly on her, but that is neither here nor there.
What is both here there and everywhere is the theft of the moment. My sister here, whether she meant to or not, stole the intimate moment from the crying woman. On Lauren's behalf I would like to offer it back to her to keep as her own, over the internet where it can wait until she sees it someday. Lauren would also like to apologize; she never meant to initiate a theft like that.
Thank you, truly!
WTF?!?!?
DJGeorgieG 4 years ago
Is your sister a mute?
SCIFI2010 4 years ago
I LOOOOVE YOOOU!!!1
minnaloushe 4 years ago