Last night I went to a clothing swap and got rid of some stuff I never wear anymore. The pickings were slim. Lots of girl talk and panties. We were all so allergic to the clothes, sneezing incessantly because of the dust.
Circus Rebecca has a total six pack going on and it looked so strong and cool. Probably cause she works at the circus school. I want prominent abs, too. I thnk that will be my new project.
On the way home there was this cab driver who offered me a stick of juicy fruit. Then he passed back a well-thumbed newspaper article talking about his reputation as the taxi driver who gives out juicy fruit. Rosie O'donnel had him on her show and Wrigley's gave him a two-year supply of the stuff.
It was amazing how it all boils down to the little things, eh? Here is this guy who has taken one simple action (giving out free sticks of gum) and created a persona that gives him so much joy...
There was a good vibe in that taxi cab. And a fruity smell.
