I was on my bike this afternoon filming a live report from Carmageddon - which will be up soon - and decided to take a bit of a random path back home. Why the random path? Well, there just happened to be a totally gorgeous, totally ripped, totally shirtless guy riding his bike past me as I was getting ready to turn around - so I decided to be a total creep and follow him for a few blocks.
After I sufficiently met my creep-stalker quota, I turned on a random road and started heading back home. It was then that I came up on a little park where people were playing flag football - and then I realized that the people playing flag football were also people from my kickball team! So random!
I stopped and watched them for a minute - but then also felt like a creepo stalker just watching them from the sidelines - so I left.
Take away from this story - I'm a creepo-stalker.
After I sufficiently met my creep-stalker quota, I turned on a random road and started heading back home. It was then that I came up on a little park where people were playing flag football - and then I realized that the people playing flag football were also people from my kickball team! So random!
I stopped and watched them for a minute - but then also felt like a creepo stalker just watching them from the sidelines - so I left.
Take away from this story - I'm a creepo-stalker.
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