I was at the market, I saw a gorgeous little Beyonce type, mixed black/white, maybe 18/19. She was struggling to tear off one of those plastic bags that you put fruit into...
me: how to you work these stupid things
her: i don't know
me: let me try
I tore off one of the bags
her: thank, i guess im not very athletic
me: i guess not
her: hehe
me: are you making a salad?
her: no just getting mushrooms
me: im surprised your not watching the basketball game
her: who's playing? wait, don't tell me..
me: ok
her: umm, oklahoma city?
me: yup, you got it
her: are you a thunder fan?
me: no, im a spurs fan, we are enemies
her: hehe, i actually like the spurs too.
me: do you play ball?
her: no i run track
me: where in college?
her: no, in high school
me: high school! how old are you?
her: 17
me: 17, damn girl you're gonna get me in trouble
her: haha i'll be 18 in november
me: alright well, i'll holler at you after thanksgiving
her: haha ok bye
I walk away. I can't be talking to girls under 18.
me: how to you work these stupid things
her: i don't know
me: let me try
I tore off one of the bags
her: thank, i guess im not very athletic
me: i guess not
her: hehe
me: are you making a salad?
her: no just getting mushrooms
me: im surprised your not watching the basketball game
her: who's playing? wait, don't tell me..
me: ok
her: umm, oklahoma city?
me: yup, you got it
her: are you a thunder fan?
me: no, im a spurs fan, we are enemies
her: hehe, i actually like the spurs too.
me: do you play ball?
her: no i run track
me: where in college?
her: no, in high school
me: high school! how old are you?
her: 17
me: 17, damn girl you're gonna get me in trouble
her: haha i'll be 18 in november
me: alright well, i'll holler at you after thanksgiving
her: haha ok bye
I walk away. I can't be talking to girls under 18.