I was walking down the street, in the distance I could see a figure. It was a man, and this man, boy was he good looking. Laying my gaze upon him, it reminded me of all the fantasies I had of Milla Jovovich and Anna Farris (yes I like her). There are others that I like but right now, those are the only two that came to mind. Looking upon this man, memories of when I was Jesus came flooding back to me. Such a beautiful, gorgeous man he was. I felt nervous, I felt scared, I felt intimidated. Was I really... worthy of approaching such a being? I swallowed my surreptitious desires for this man, and locked it to the back of my mind. I wouldnt let morals and fear overcome me, I had to talk to him. Hello... how are- Upon getting closer to this person, I realized it was my own reflection. So, what am I? Am I: A: Extremely narcissistic and egotistical? B: Stupid. C: God himself.
Posted on: Wed, 20 Nov 2013 11:29:48 +0000
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