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I don't know her name, but I plan on learning it. She has glasses, and looks at me in that way. ****** or not, I feel a pull, or is it a push? Either way, I feel a loss of words, and the potential for coffee. Before I get ahead of myself, and start crossing that thin line between fantasy and reality I'll make a cute friend first.
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Aug 2, 2014
Aug 2, 2014 at 3:45 AM UTC
Okay so there's this girl at work
I don't know her name, but I plan on learning it. She has glasses, and looks at me in that way. ****** or not, I feel a pull, or is it a push? Either way, I feel a loss of words, and the potential for coffee. Before I get ahead of myself, and start crossing that thin line between fantasy and reality I'll make a cute friend first.
Seriously though she's p cute.
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Aug 2, 2014
Aug 2, 2014 at 3:45 AM UTC
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