On the Bus
Posted May 16, 2013 by anonymous | 537 views | 1 comments
One day when I was on the bus I saw a little girl who was around 4 years old. For some reason I could not stop looking at her butt, I thought I was a pedophile and started to get really concerned. This has made me anxious and kept me up at nights. However I want to change the feeling behind this memory as I know I am not a pedophile and there is no evidence to suggest that I am one. I can say that I am a good human being as if I wasn't concerned I would be a weird person and a pedophile.
Commented May 17, 2013 by anonymous
It is weird thing to see like that.