Thursday, May 02, 2013

Trainstation Romances... Take a little piece of my heart now baby....

Over the last year and a half I have been getting the bus almost everyday, before now I had only taken the train once, so it is a whole new experience.
but I think I could get used to it very quickly.

The problem with getting the bus is that a) it smells horrible
                                                            b) it is full of mutants
                                                            c) SERIOUSLY UNRELIABLE
                                                            d) comes at stupid times
The train (as far as I can tell) is brilliant because  a) it smells 100% better
                                                                         b) There are a heck of a lot more decent people
                                                                         c) it is not as unreliable
                                                                         d) it is much more comfortable and it is much cleaner
                                                                         e) the ride is smoother and is not interrupted by traffic                  
                                                               f) there are some seriously BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE on the train.
I have never seen so many good looking people that are well dressed yet they have a unique glow about them. The train is a fantastic place to go if you are looking for muses. In the last two days I have seen a good few guys with beautifully curly hair, and stunning foreign coffee coloured skin. I have seen two really really beautiful ladies, one with half her head shaven, the rest long and slicked back, with a stretcher in her ear and two little studs in her lip, she was wearing a suit to top it off, black suit with a silver grey blouse, it complimented her pale mocha coloured skin down to a T.

Just this morning I saw a well dressed lady with her ebony hair slicked back in to a pony tale, her suit was absolutely to die for, I wish I had my camera with me, I would have asked her if I could photograph her. The pencil skirt that clung to her curves looked almost painted on, flawless muscles rippled under the dense fabric, from the front the skirt looked like just your average ordinary pencil skirt but the back spoke a whole new story. A slit going up the middle of the back, high enough to see her backside if she were to bend over, ( tastefully speaking, it could have been a little lower) was topped with a little black bow which was accented with a sown in false pleat going up to the waist band of the skirt. She was B-E-A-U-T-I-F-U-L.
(Have to throw in a little bit of Jim Carrey here, because that is exactly what I mouthed and what went through my mind)

It is amazing, it is just amazing, the way a person attracts you is not by the way they dress or look, it is actually by the way they hold themselves, the way they walk, talk and are, it is the personality that is the attractive part, you can look like a dog but still attract people by your personality, people will still find you beautiful even if you are physically not-so-great looking. I'll tell you something, this lady was dead on attractive, I wouldn't have seen her had it not been for the fact that she walks with a subtle arrogance, with confidence like she knows that she is the royal shit and people are looking at her, noticing her (I being on of those people) It is wonderful to see that a lady can carry herself with strength and conviction, even if it is faked, people still looked and saw her.

Anyway, I might just stop blabbing about my train station romances now and get on with something a little more productive...
Imagine that, finding the love of your life on a platform? or a train hurtling towards some destination that had no actual value to you. That would make a commute so much more worthwhile. Okay, I am going to shut up now.
xxxxx
F


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