Mindfucking With Kindness
Early this afternoon I went out to a coffeeshop to spend a couple hours with some books and my journal. The coffeeshop I went to was a small one near my apartment. As soon as I walked in, I saw the place was packed, with one lone empty table. I made a dash for it before someone came out of the line and claimed it. As soon as I plunked down my huge laptop bag, the two faces sitting at the next table looked over at me.
“Vix. Hi.”
Oh fuck.
“Hot Coworker… hi…” and hi to the beautiful girl sitting with you… fuck fuck fuckfuckfuckfuuuuuuuuuck.
