Friday, July 25, 2008
Fast Write No. 1
I was not staring at you because I liked you. I was not staring at you because I found you to be attractive. I was staring at you because I saw your dog and thought you were blind. I found an obscene pleasure in staring at someone who could not tell I was staring at them. But then I realized, you just had sun glasses on.
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awesome.
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