First Time I Picked up a Hitchhiker
"Do you need a ride?" I asked just after I had witnessed him and some (or all) of his belongings get tossed out of a car. "Thanks" he replied.
Upon getting into the passenger seat I noticed he was mostly carrying clothes. Boxers - I like a boxer man.
Where did he want to go? Anywhere but here. Turns out his girlfriend was the one kicking him out. What, a fight in paradise? Too bad for her. He was cute.
He finally figured out where he could go and it wasn't my apartment. Was that luck?
I dropped him off and was thanked after hearing all about the argument leading to the bad breakup. I'm a good listener when I want to be. And it wasn't that far out of my way. Summer 1995
Upon getting into the passenger seat I noticed he was mostly carrying clothes. Boxers - I like a boxer man.
Where did he want to go? Anywhere but here. Turns out his girlfriend was the one kicking him out. What, a fight in paradise? Too bad for her. He was cute.
He finally figured out where he could go and it wasn't my apartment. Was that luck?
I dropped him off and was thanked after hearing all about the argument leading to the bad breakup. I'm a good listener when I want to be. And it wasn't that far out of my way. Summer 1995
posted by Diedre at 1:27 PM
2 Comments:
And here I thought you liked men who didn't wear any at all.
Good Lord - my first post and you already have me all figured out! Damn you're good. Maybe too good.
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