Hi there,
So when I was about 7 years old I was at Venice Beach with my best friend Alison and her dad Les. We were walking and I was holding onto his khaki jacket. I let got for a minute, then turned around and grabbed his jacket again and continued on my merry way. Through my perepheral vision something caught my eye. It was Alison and her dad calling out for me!
WHAT THE, WHO THE HECK IS THIS GUY????
Yeah, totally true!
Ciao for now!
Chitra, Portland Persian Blog-a-Billy Chick!
1 comment:
I used to always get lost in the supermarket and at the department store. Fortunately, I am tall enough to be easliy found when I get lost. thats a cute story.
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