TOPICS: strangers



Aug 22 2007

And I Thought The Most Direct Route From China to NY Was A Dug Hole

I stand next to the slide, watching Bean and Buddy in the faux treetop above. A girl (eight? nine?) makes her way down the slide slowly. As she nears me, she says, “You’re very pretty.”
Assuming she is either talking to someone behind me, or is suffering the early onslaught of cataracts — poor thing — [...]