There this gal I like... too much. Everytime I go somewhere, almost every gal that even looks remotely like her (similar hair style, height, skin tone, body type [rare]) my brain automatically thinks it is her, but upon a double-take, I realize it isn't
Can reality be censored? I thought you meant like, someone strips down suddenly in the middle of the street and out of nowhere they become pixelated and you are unable to see their nudeness. Heh. That'd freak the hell out of me.
