Thursday, January 13, 2011
Hovering
You ask me to do something for you. I am willing to help, but just back up. Quit standing over my shoulder. Quit hovering over me. Back off! You have no idea how you drive me nuts when I feel you over my shoulder, behind me. Don't take this the wrong way, but go the hell away until i'm done!
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