where hypotheses come to die (madman101) wrote,
where hypotheses come to die

sorry but

I'm sitting at the ERC. Some girl who looked like Kris, (but now she had auburn hair), suddenly was at the computer across from me, looking up, mumbling something pleasantly, and soon... she was gone. I don't know. She seemed more Hispanic, and her ass was bigger, (which is fine because it wasn't big to begin with. I don't know if it was her. But surely enough, she knows what days I'm here by now. I'd give it all up just for her. It's not an obsession - I just know she's my type of girl. And I regret it never happening. And all that followed. I'm such an imbecile.
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