Bloglander

I saw you walking your little black dog by Upriver. You: tall, curvy,
tattooed hippy chick with long dark blonde hair. I tried to approach but
your dog wouldn't allow it! I was the really tall black guy that tried not
to get bit by your dog! You laughed and dropped a brilliant smile that
dazzled me. Maybe we could walk together sometime without the dog? Thought
about you since.