Cab Drivers Tell Me I'm Pretty

A blog that was supposed be made up of bits about cab rides and blurbs about beauty products but, instead, is about other things.

7.10.2005

And if we talk, communication.

"I like your phone," he said.

"I like your c.d.," I said.


I left with my packages and hailed a cab.
I wish I'd asked him to come along for the ride.


(I had a kiwi and a packet of spoons in my bag.)

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