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Luna
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And also as foot-massaging slaves that will fix things that I break and will also take out the garbage for me.
I have seen...the light.
It kinda hurts my eyes, but anyway...
I knew it was pretty bad when I was at Wendy's that one time, waiting for my order, and the awkward, sweaty kid behind the counter said to me "Here's your order Ma'am" and I was instantly turned on.
Or that other time I went out to get the mail, and saw some guy around my age walking his dog and all I could think of was stealing his dog so he'd chase after me. I could then boast to my family - and to the many others that (annoyingly) question me why got no boys after me - "Yeah. There was this one real cute guy who chased me so much and so hard. He just wouldn't leave me alone! He kept on yelling for my attention."
All I can say is that it's a good thing I keep to myself.
Some may consider it "creepy".
But if I am creepy, at least I am not the stereotypical 6-foot man hiding under a black-hooded sweater standing in front of a van with boarded up windows kind of creepy.
I mean, things could always be worse.
I am moreso of an "indirect creepy" if I were creepy.
You know...kind of lurking about in the grocery stores staring at you from where the apples are...(God I love apples)
Or maybe I'll bump into you as you're getting on the bus.
The endless possibilities!
If you ever see some grouchy-looking 5'4 Asian girl sitting in the corner with her head down, hair covering half of her face and hiding with what looks like a bazooka and a body-bag...
Say "Hi!"
Don't be shy!
Tis I!
The past month has been pretty good.
I haven't thought of mauling some unsuspecting innocent gent.
I would have posted this in the 'Success Stories & Positive Experiences' until I saw this: "This forum is more regulated than others!"
...yeahhh...
But just thought I'd put it out there...
I've made some progress.
*beams with pride*
I have seen...the light.
It kinda hurts my eyes, but anyway...
I knew it was pretty bad when I was at Wendy's that one time, waiting for my order, and the awkward, sweaty kid behind the counter said to me "Here's your order Ma'am" and I was instantly turned on.
Or that other time I went out to get the mail, and saw some guy around my age walking his dog and all I could think of was stealing his dog so he'd chase after me. I could then boast to my family - and to the many others that (annoyingly) question me why got no boys after me - "Yeah. There was this one real cute guy who chased me so much and so hard. He just wouldn't leave me alone! He kept on yelling for my attention."
All I can say is that it's a good thing I keep to myself.
Some may consider it "creepy".
But if I am creepy, at least I am not the stereotypical 6-foot man hiding under a black-hooded sweater standing in front of a van with boarded up windows kind of creepy.
I mean, things could always be worse.
I am moreso of an "indirect creepy" if I were creepy.
You know...kind of lurking about in the grocery stores staring at you from where the apples are...(God I love apples)
Or maybe I'll bump into you as you're getting on the bus.
The endless possibilities!
If you ever see some grouchy-looking 5'4 Asian girl sitting in the corner with her head down, hair covering half of her face and hiding with what looks like a bazooka and a body-bag...
Say "Hi!"
Don't be shy!
Tis I!
The past month has been pretty good.
I haven't thought of mauling some unsuspecting innocent gent.
I would have posted this in the 'Success Stories & Positive Experiences' until I saw this: "This forum is more regulated than others!"
...yeahhh...
But just thought I'd put it out there...
I've made some progress.
*beams with pride*