scoots

left work tonight and as soon as i turn around im face to face with the girl that barged in on my sitting on the shitter a few months back.

we locked eyes and i wondered if seeing me - she was able to recall the smell of my afterlunch papoopskie.

she smiled kindly - or maybe it was the image of me playing cell phone games in the shatting position -

i was right - she was kinda cute.