One time when i was catching the bus at the Pismo Outlets...I sat next to a handsome guy with only one eye and his left arm was missing from the elbow down. He was kind as fuck to me! My heart remembers him so fondly...I think i fell a little bit in love at 1st site if you will(ha) with his missing eye...or rather the socket ...it was smooth, a lovely healthy skin color & pleasantly magnetically concave..Mostly people with one eye wear a patch? I dunno...Anywhooo he introduced himself as Will...unironically Somehow... decidedly Unpervy ..just a positve vibe w/cheerful conversation about marijuana after the matter of fact part of the intro re: his eye/half his arm being gone
It was a fucking car accident.
When Will found out i didn't have any weed he was soooo generous to produce a nice fat bud out of his small ergonomic backpack w/a dangling metal hydro flask. Free gift from the universe, man!/From the kindness of his goood lookin' heart this Gift. He also gave me the skinny on a shop in Pismo down an alley where i could buy weeed! This was before it was anywhere near being Legal - so of course way moar Fun. His smile when he advised to say Will had sent me was movie star magic....His one eye was sooo full of nothin' but goodness. Most times at that Pismo Outlets bus transfer, i wonder if i'll ever get to see him again.
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