TTC Tales - Short Summer Skirts
The best thing about living in Toronto is not that women can bare their breasts on the streets if they want to. This has something to do with that, but it's a bit more general. It's the women on the TTC.
Living in such a cosmopolitan city, you get to travel the world every day without having to spend thousands of dollars and being scanned, probed and man-handled by grabby airport security personel. Tastes, sounds, cultures from all over the world in one place. And, ah, the women...
more later===>>>
'Cause I told her I would write about her in my blog, here's what I sent to Am'la today:
Dear Diary,
Amela was mean to me today. She said, “your mama.” I don’t even know what that means but it hurt me so so much, right here *points to heart* I think it’s an ancient insult from, like, the ‘90’s. Why would she use such an old school put down?
Why is she so mean to me? I wish I was dead. No. I wish everyone else was dead.
Toodles,
Arvin
<<<===later:
Yes, the women. So many beautiful women on the subway. But this is not about them. This is about a woman on the subway who was wearing a short skirt. A skirt that was just a little bit too short.
She was sitting down. I was looking around. Like I always do. She didn't have her legs crossed. It was an unpretty sight. I couldn't turn my head fast enough.
It was a nice skirt though.
Living in such a cosmopolitan city, you get to travel the world every day without having to spend thousands of dollars and being scanned, probed and man-handled by grabby airport security personel. Tastes, sounds, cultures from all over the world in one place. And, ah, the women...
more later===>>>
'Cause I told her I would write about her in my blog, here's what I sent to Am'la today:
Dear Diary,
Amela was mean to me today. She said, “your mama.” I don’t even know what that means but it hurt me so so much, right here *points to heart* I think it’s an ancient insult from, like, the ‘90’s. Why would she use such an old school put down?
Why is she so mean to me? I wish I was dead. No. I wish everyone else was dead.
Toodles,
Arvin
<<<===later:
Yes, the women. So many beautiful women on the subway. But this is not about them. This is about a woman on the subway who was wearing a short skirt. A skirt that was just a little bit too short.
She was sitting down. I was looking around. Like I always do. She didn't have her legs crossed. It was an unpretty sight. I couldn't turn my head fast enough.
It was a nice skirt though.
