Lindsay (lindsay) wrote,

Walking home from organic chemistry, I was too lazy to zip my jacket and put the hood on so I began to look like an ugly drowned rat (I know that all drowned rats are probably ugly, but I wanted to make that emphasis clear). And yet, in my hideous state a scary old man (ok, so he was probably only 35, but dude that's old for me) stopped to flirt with me. I hastily departed, making some excuse about being late. The ironic part is that as I was walking up my street I got attacked by an icky wet dog--had I stayed to talk to the scary man for only a minute the dog and his owner would have been long gone. So, my contemplative thought for the moment is trying to decide what is worse. An instant of suffering (wet dog attack) or prolonged pain (talking to scary man).

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