Shyt, 3 years ago im chilling at the skatepark with 4 homies, we choppin it up, making fun of each other. At one point we start talking about this old joint my dude was riding, gutted it, painted it, installed a 360 in the backseats and was making more alterations with his UPS paycheck
. We happen to be adjacent to lake michigan and a bikepath that goes from a college neighborhood all the way past downtown, so we see runners and bikers on the reg. Well in the middle of talking shyt about each other, I turn to my right to face an incoming disturbance. Coming in yoga pants and a tank that covered all but her belly button
is this 5'6ish, slender, raven haired beauty, lookin like Danica Mckeller
I was fukking smitten with her, sweating all beautiful in the sun and shyt. All she wanted to know was where the nearest port-o-shyt was. This was the only time in my life I had absolutely no ability to speak, out side of the "Oh shyt" I audibly exclaimed as she was 6 feet or so away. Never forgot her face. Wait, the hell was the point of my post?
. We happen to be adjacent to lake michigan and a bikepath that goes from a college neighborhood all the way past downtown, so we see runners and bikers on the reg. Well in the middle of talking shyt about each other, I turn to my right to face an incoming disturbance. Coming in yoga pants and a tank that covered all but her belly button is this 5'6ish, slender, raven haired beauty, lookin like Danica Mckeller
I was fukking smitten with her, sweating all beautiful in the sun and shyt. All she wanted to know was where the nearest port-o-shyt was. This was the only time in my life I had absolutely no ability to speak, out side of the "Oh shyt" I audibly exclaimed as she was 6 feet or so away. Never forgot her face. Wait, the hell was the point of my post?