crystal..cuban girl

So after a nothing but bad connection on FB I decided on my way home to stop by lipstick. I have before and I end up walking right out as fast I walked in. Good lord I know everyone has their type but I am sure none of mine are ever in there- except for today!

I look over to the stage and there is this slim young tight looking cuban girl I later learned, dancing to horrendous country music, no offense but who the hell is picking these songs at this place. She finally comes by and asks if I speak spanish which I do and sits and tells me she eants to have fun. I look at her up and down and attempt to secure what she means by "fun" but she dodges the questions likea champ. Eventually we make it to the back and that is when I fell asleep.

Woke up in my dream to find us both in a more comfortable state except for the appearance of a rain coat. Which I know boo! But it was still pretty good. Tylenol applied thoroughly and then off to the races-only thing I wish we had was more time- cg sitting up to cg me laying down to the best k9 ever as she threw it back and reallygot into it. I'm not 40 yet so I can keep up with the best of them still.