ON THE SAME AISLE ?
I was in the library the other day. I had found the book I wanted, but when I headed out there was a guy blocking my way. I could either wait, try squeezing past him or just go around and down the next aisle. Since I figured the guy is still there, I don't think he found what he was looking for, but he just kept looking and looking and, well you know. So I just moseyed around the corner and down the next aisle. I don't know what is wrong with me, but I can't walk down an aisle of books without... Sign in to see full entry.