"You wore that smile like a dress. Yeah, I saw you, and you saw me. I watched as you ate your delicate, fragile Gordita Crunch at Taco Bell. The way you licked the cheese sauce off your lips left me aghast. I sat there, drinking my bluish Mountain Dew Baja. The floors were made of cheap, 90s-esque tile.Pablo took your order. 'One Gordita Crunch and one Volcano taco, please' slipped from your innocent, supple lips.I was in love.I watched from across the room, you know, that booth in the corner? Unblinkingly, I stared at your nonconformist style. I knew for a fact that we had two things in common; you liked Taco Bell, and presumably Bright Eyes.Won't you reply to me, mysterious taco-woman? I long for your cheesy lips and limber body.Sincerely,Your little Chalupa."
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
Indie girl who ate her Taco Bell like an angel - m4w 19yr
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