Thinking it was just another night coming to a close at Starbucks..standing at the counter, saying good-bye..my good bye was greeted by a barrista asking if I wanted to know what the other associates say about me..I was like "aw yeah! this is emotional ambrosia"
She threw me the curve ball of asking me what I thought the associates were saying about me. I spitted out descriptions like a pez dispenser spits out candy..."cold,withdrawn,needs an eyebrow waxing, moves slowly"
She looked at me like
I just failed a self esteem test miserably..no,
the associates wonder if you are a performance artist..
oh well,that is a different story
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