your car!” so in the middle of rush hour traffic (thank god it was slow, and i don’t recommend this to anyone) i stopped. he then ran out of his car and literally kissed me on the cheek and ripped my card out of my hand. people were honking and it was like a scene out of a movie that has yet to be made. wow, life is definitely stranger than art.
i’m not saying that by cleaning your car, you’re going to have a gorgeous man in his mid 20’s practically jump your breaks, but sometimes for things to get through my head, i need them loud and clear. now 