I don't know if the way I see the world, and how closely I really look at things is abnormal. But, I don't care. I've spent the better part of my life in my head, and I guess I've just looked a lot closer at the little things most people don't even think about. What I wrote above is pretty much based on how much I sometimes wonder about people I see for a split second. I just can't help but guess their story. If they're good, bad, or ugly inside. Or, if I knew them better (or at all), what impact their story would have on mine. But, strangers will stay strangers I find. Even if you've known them for years.
