girlsdontcry's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Fire! Twice in the past week while I've been walking in the street someone has approached me, wielding an unlit cigarette, and said "Fire?" No "excuse me", no "please", no nothing, just "fire". And both times I said no, even though both times I was aware I had a box of matches in my bag, but sometimes I just can't be bothered, I'm so bad with matches and at least one time it was super windy. Also, they should be more polite anyway. "Fire?" What, are we cavemen now? Unless it's some secret code, a verbal Mason's handshake? Maybe I'm the One and I don't know it, and They are trying to contact me. But in Dulwich? 10:03 a.m. - 2004-08-29 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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