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Tuesday, April 17, 2007
Work! It's good for creating odd posts.
It's true. This entire post (except for this) was written at work.
I'm obsessed with the way some people look. If someone fits a "style" that I like, I become somewhat obsessed with them. Not their personality, not their likes or dislikes, just their looks. I might not even be attracted to them. I just love how they look. It seems shallow, but hey, I'm just obsessed with people. Take, for example, the boy who works in the Pharmacy in the ShopKo where I work. He has the *perfect* emo look, no lie. Just slap a little eyeliner on him, maybe flip his hair into his face a little bit and WHAMMO! Insta-emo.
But he's a pharmasist, not an emo boy.
You see? I'm a little twisted like that, trying to fit people to my expectations. I can't help it. If they fit my mental image, they fit.
And I can't help that.
Can you tell it was a slow night at work?
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