Paparazzi Arrives but Not You Yet
I am aboard a subway that is late. Not for me -- the air conditioning is right on time.
My "The Park" day was fun! As always.
I stared down a loud boy from 50 yards away and he stopped being loud.
Then I kept staring so he'd not repeat smashing something into a trash can and roaring about I didn't care.
He saw me stare at him. It was a "deer in a gunsight" look. Although I've never hunted an animal. Are men animals?
He jumped and got scared. I enjoyed that. I hit him dead center in the forehead with my anger energy and he saw it and felt it, and flinched.
I kept staring at him for way longer than was necessary in case he wanted to say something to me.
He didn't.
I got some press tonight! I saw a flash a few times. Someone took pictures. Probably a man unfortunately but I didn't look up.
I listen for your voices I try not to stare.
Whatever is most chivalrous I do.
I never assume you want me. I guess you like my presence but I can't determine your desire without something "unhinty".
Just say any thing at me and I'm yours.
For example. A very pretty dress and maybe you inside it stood next to me way, way before getting to the stop.
Was I supposed to say something?
I am not shy. I just want a "Never Awkward" award from all of you.