
Sitting On a Bench Doing Stuff, the Usual...
Sometimes I'm given an opportunity. I can take it or leave it. I guess that's why I'm here. OH NO, is she looking? Turn away! Don't make eye contact!
Along the path that I walk I find myself in many places, doing many things. I've just never thought that I'd be here, doing this. Why me? Quick, look at that bird!


1312 words: Estimated 7 minutes to read
1 Chapter:
- Chapter 0 2013-01-06 18:56:37 UTC1312