I’ve decided that many of you understand that I am a bit
weird eccentric . A BIT. But as I was driving to work today I caught myself interrupting MYSELF in a story I was having with MYSELF. This made me think… Melissa, maybe you’re MORE than a bit weird…
Which brings me to a new series I would like to call, Riding in the car with Me(l), where I share stories, thoughts, ideas that occur while riding in the car…. Enjoy!
My encounter with Rob Pattinson at a bar
It’s been one HELL of a day at work, I just need to go and grab a drink. Yea, I know it’s a Tuesday, yea I know I’m going to a bar by myself, whatever. I need a drink. I roll up to some hole in the wall bar and plop down on the dingy bar stool, this bar looks like I will NOT ONLY leave with a buzz, but also hepatitis. This bar is really dimly lit, not many people, ‘GAWD I’m glad I came, this is just what I needed.’ I get up to use the rest room, on my way back I accidentally brush my open purse against someone but continue towards my stool. A gust of wind sweeps by and I feel a hand grab my arm. I seductively whip around, my hair does some slow mo, Quentin Tarantino meets Fabio movie thing and I look up. In front of me is a man perfectly proportioned; chiseled jaw, eyes I can get lost in for days and a smile that makes my knees go weak. ”I think you dropped this” Our hands meet as he hands me my wallet, I can’t take my eyes off of him… ”Do I know you from somewhere?” (clearly I know where I recognize him from) No words are spoken, we just stare and smile. Suddenly we are the only ones in the bar….
Then I hear multiple horns going off and realize I have been sitting at Cahuenga and Barham for two lights… SHIT!
^^^ think about it….