bet i find older men attractive, i declined. i feared that once i finished telling him how i like my omelet, there would be nothing else to talk about. and that would be awkward.
seventh: the bus ride home from jordan was great. at the border crossing, we were stuck on the bus for a while, so of course, i whipped out my famous dime trick. it totally took me back to sixth grade when i would do the same thing on the bus rides home from middle school to charm people and make them want to be my friend. you know i was doing the exact same thing in this 