A Good Memory

Self-centered and somewhat apology, though not much I can do to change its occurrence. And maybe it's fine.

driving Jack car to pick up kk. Exit off I-5, how it gets backed up on 85th at that long ass series of lights. Windows down, belting out Kickapoo into the hot solitude of my world, surrounded by oblivious. Or was i? Because someone out of nowhere hopped out of their vehicle and ran to mine. They looked at the glimpse they caught of me as they tossed a business card down onto my lap. I had a pencil skirt on with a long slit up the leg, hiked up as I drove in the heat with no AC, and a spaghetti strap tank top that was low cut enough. The dude like froze like he didnt know what to do suddenly and i stopped singing. After that didnt know if i should continue or what. very awkward moment time for me. But also flattering. And fun to look hot when it happened. Some days don't look so hot but then yes im rather sure.