there he goes, he's walking, he's walking... oooo look at his sexy butt... he's getting in his piece of shit car, oh shit... he looked at me, there's no flippin way he can see me.. the glass is too dark, why is he smiling..... he has no idea what i feel for him... well maybe he does, i am kind of a dork... i'm sure he'll see me thru, he loves everyone.. there he goes, he's gone.. i miss him already... i'm at the coffee shop if you guys are wonderin.. all the other hippies are lookin at me funny because i have my laptop.. there's a straight lookin dude in here to with his, he keeps lookin at me as well.. it's like WHAT man... i know i'm beautiful but can't they see i'm trying to concentrate? i'm just kidding, i smiled at him, i hope he doesn't come over here and start talkin to me, because my heart hasn't calmed down from when sexy paul was in here..
ya know i thought about that considering i am always really nervous when it comes to being out in public..... there's like four different tables in here and two of them have there eyes on me... just smile and wave boys.. just smile and wave...
well it's not really a hippy coffee shop, but it's the best thing to it... i only come here because there's never any people in here.
they have booze here to.. well more like drunken coffee.... and they have a yummy snickers coffee, oooo it's so good....
