They might just be an acquaintance to you. They are your own personal hobby and they don’t even know it. I’m hanging out with my hobby right now. Just studying the way he stutters and slurrs his words as he talks about this badass drawing he is currently working on in front of me. He goes to art school with me so you can imagine it’s very easy to find these interesting people to watch.  You know, the ones that zone out yet still remain slightly paranoid like they’ve done a shit load of drugs and are slightly ADD. Those ones. He’s one of those. He is just so interesting to watch with all his little mannerisms. The way he twitches his head when he talks. The way he moves his eyes worriedly. What really interests me is how he remains to look very attractive without ever washing his long greasy hair or shaving. He could get laid by any girl because he is that “sexy art guy”. Unfortunately I don’t know if he ever does because he is always inside his house drawing. I wish I was that “sexy art guy”. That makes me laugh. No, I wish I was someones hobby. I wish someone always secretly observes and studies me and I don’t even know it. That sounds kind of creepy now. Or, I suppose it sounds like a secret admirer. Nah, it really just sounds like people watching.