Oh wow,
She is so pretty!
Her hair looks amazing,
I wonder what shampoo she uses,
I should pick up some more shampoo soon,
Should I get the fancy kind?
No, it's too expensive,
It's probably the same ingredients as the cheaper one anyway.
Oh no,
She is speaking to me,
Her lips look so soft,
I wonder how they would feel against mine,
No, stop that!
Wait, what did she just say?
Dammit, I have to ask her to repeat whatever it was,
How embarrassing,
Am I blushing?
Oh God,
She just laughed,
Her laugh sounds so good,
Like ice cream,
I really want to hear that again,
First thing in the morning,
Last thing at night...
I am definitely blushing.
A/N: I wanted to write a little stream of consciousness about something the internet calls: 'Gay Panic'. Something I experience quite a lot!
I hope you all have a lovely day!
-TWW
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Hmmmm, I never knew there was a name for this! Loved it though TWW!! You did such a great job with your imagery and the sensory elements of it!! Very relatable!
This made me laugh! I don't know if I've ever experienced "gay panic" but I'm definitely more aware now!
Nicely done!
Aw, that was sweet. Love the "her laugh sounds so good like ice cream" bit like Heather!
Oh, I felt myself blushing too!! 'Her laugh sounds so good/Like ice cream' what a lovely way to describe a laugh :)