I have my own humourous "arty girl" story to tell. Anyone who knows the Five
College area knows a thing or two about the types that hang out in that
Area, UMass has it's Fatass Sorority girls in disgustingly unfitting capri
pants, The Amherst girls who are supposed to look like Felicity (some do,
some don't) The Mt. Holyoke Girls whose daddies all bow to their every
desire, and The Smithies, with a clove cigarette in one hand and a Feminisim
101 textbook in the other.
Anyway,one evening I'm sitting at Fire and Water watching a friends band
play, and the two cute girls walk in, with little sketchbooks, black rib
tops, black skirts, the works, and they sit down at the table I'm sitting
at, bobbing their head to the music, so I say Hi, get to chatting with them,
and find out they're both from Smith. Now not knowng anything about Smith
except that it's an all women's school I had nothing to go on, so I just
made small talk, and was nice enough to buy one of the girls a coffee, so
anyway they dissapeared for a smoke break between sets, and because I did'nt
smoke, I stayed inside, so lo and behold I look up through the window, and
the artsy girl is braced against the other girl on the wall outside, kissing
her friend on the neck, and I don't mean a friendly peck either. So I'm
like, Okay, so everybody's gay in this town?
But I knew better to say anything. I just wait until the end of the last
set, and she's like,"well me and ( other girls name) have to roll, but nice
talking to ya." and I'm like, Um yeah" but ever since I'm wary of arty girls
for that reason, sometimes they aren't what you expected!
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