People

People are quite fascinating. So diverse. The way they talk, dress, walk, eat, listen, and interact with others. There are the people who must always be the center of attention, the athletes, the musicians caught up in the adoration of their fans, the musicians who just love their music, the intellectual, the geek, the kid playing pool alone, the girl who flirts with all the guys, the roommate who knows you better than you know yourself, the cafeteria guy, the tray nazi, the girlie-girl, the talkative person and the prson who would give anything to just disapear. People who will talk to you for hours and the person who will listen to you when you cry. The person who stares out the window at the rain and the person who takes joy in dancing in it. The guy who holds the door for you and the one who lets it slam in your face. The girl who spends an hour on her face and the one who stuffs chap-stick in her pocket. The guy who laughs at you when you walk in, drenched, and the one who has an umbrella and offers to walk you to lunch. There's the person who eats the chicken, the person who eats the salad and the person who eats the jello. There are the people who spend their free time playing soccer with their friends, the people who perfer a board game, some talk on the phone, a few strum their guitars, others go to Wal*Mart or just sit about and read/write. There are early people and late people. Tired people and hyper people. Coffee lovers and coffee haters. Debaters and people-pleasers. Tall people and short people. Thin people and heavy people. People who dress like cheer leaders and people who dress like gypsies. Jocks and hippies, preps and goths. So diverse... so beautiful.