Oddball Scramble

When I was young I never became attached to a soft toy or a blanket or a pillow, things like that that normally become a part of a childs life. This was not because I had a lack of things to form attachments too, I just didint. I even tried, but the nuemerous teddy-bears I had never did it for me really. It was not the things in my life I was attached to. I clung with all my heart and soul to people. A strange child I was.

Merry Christmas and all that Jazz.

I have had some interesting experiences with older males in town. Last night there was a guy who stopped me as I walked past and said, "Im not hitting on you, but your dress is lovely, gorgeous." He then proceeded to tell my boyfriend who was walking behind me, "Your girlfriends dress is pretty." Bizzarre. Then there was the guy who as I was walking along Lorne St. At 10 o'clock at night was walking behind me and coughed and said "I'm just letting you know I'm behind you and I'm not going to attack you." I thanked him. What else can you say??