Friday, January 27, 2012

Journal Entry: 8/27/2011 - Most Don't Care/Pigs Travel in Packs

Well i had a great night at Squid Lips, my local favorite straight bar/restaurant. Always something going on. Decent food, good music and on the water. I won't repeat everything from my last entry only to add that i really enjoyed the old music (and watching the flower children from the 60's dance and carry on. I had two glassed of wine and paid. it took the waitress some time to bring me my change and i was finishing the second wine by then so i ordered a third. That's when the "yes Ma'am" comment was made. So i drank my third glass, listened to the music and thought about a 4th...but passed. What was i wearing? Well my jean mini skirt, rasberry cami top with pink bra and thongs along with 3.25" wedges. i do love skirts.

So, in the car and knew i had a couple of errands to do tomorrow but thought, i could get everything at walmart...and it should't be too busy this time of night. So i drove there, parked my car and went in. Never realized how bright the lights were in there. i picked up the few items i needed and bought another cami top. This was the first time Laura was clothes shopping and she loved it. Passed numeous people who either thought i was female or didn't care. i'll tae it eiother way. Some women smiled....no wonder i love women and the cashier helped me put my bags in the cart. All well. if i didnt pass.... and i'm not sure i dont, people seemed not to care or "got it" / understood what was going on with me. on my way to the car i head (at least) two guy laughing several ailes away in the parking lot when i heard one say..Charlie...is that you? i'm sure they were feeding off each other....

Most don't care ( or get us) and pigs travel in packs.  Well that's the short version....i'm tired..off to bed.

Update: Jan 29, 2012:  With the experiences I have had since that day I'm not so sure they were talking to me.  To  "make me" from 100 yds away, in the dark.....maybe that was my own insecurity talking to me.



I am sincerely,

Laura Catherin

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