Yesterday I was in a bookstore, a legit one
mind you. A young woman customer was
traipsing around in pink thigh high raised
patent boots, black stockings sticking out
the tops and a pair of black shorts that hug
everything like women wear to the gym.
I had to look, she was amazing! Far too
much for this dusty, meth and cow flop
town that I live in. But damn.
Had a difficult moment last night. Mother and I went out for a meal at a local pub restaurant. On the way out I noticed not only Lois and her boyfriend, but they were with 'our' so called mutual friends in a group laughing and joking. None of our mutual friends have bothered to contact me since Lois left, to ask how I am. I hoped we would leave without being noticed but Lois spotted me and shouted my name. I just waved and crawled out of there. Luckily Mother was there to dry my tears
