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What did I do?
I've been blocking this from my mind for sometime, it was my birthday, I can't remember which year, everything was great, much generousity was being showered upon me but one gift did surprise me.
When I say surprise most people think pleasent, when really I think no emotion should couple surprise other than stunned. It stared at me like it had missed it's vocation in life by about 8 months too late (or perhaps 4 months too early), we didn't really have room in the car but we managed in the end.
After the celebrations died and my friends had made their way home I should of been alone that night, not that being alone is a great thing, but no, the constant unerring feeling of being stared at with my back turned kept making me twitch, glancing back, constantly shaken somewhat by the eerie presence of the body on the livingroom couch.
Matching me for height it was an intimidating foe of the mind, donning rubber gloves which were masking taped down for only what I could assume was for evidence reasons I became paranoid, neurotic even, I mean... DID MY ****ING BEST FRIEND AT THE TIME JUST GIVE ME HIS WARDROBE REJECTS THAT WERE TOO MUCH EFFORT TO TAKE TO OXFAM MADE UP AS SOME SORT OF FREAK LIFESIZE GUY AS A BIRTHDAY PRESENT?
Last edited by Sunday8pm; 1 Jan 2005 at 13:29.
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