Old things. People included.
I usually get too nervous to talk to anyone that I'd actually like to meet. I might say hi, but at some point I'll spaz out and run away. It's happened. If you're a nice person, I'll try not to run away. I'd like to meet Tina Turner. But I'd probably stand there really dumbfounded and say something like, "Re... remember that time you sang 'Proud Mary'? That was awesome." Then I'd turn to run and slam into the exit door. That's happened, too.
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