I'm sorry if this is creepy, but I can't keep sitting in the car anymore. You work back shift drive-thru at a food chain that claims we're lovin' it. I used to know a girl who did the same shift, she since quit but I still visit, every Friday night 'cause that's the only night I know for sure I can see you. Ever since I first saw it, I knew there was something about you. I won't lie, I first thought you were just another cute drive-thru girl who I'd forget about in a week, but after a week, and I came back hoping to see you. There you were, hair up, uniform, probably thinking you look like hell but you're absolutely gorgeous. But you've got the most amazing smile. I can't get it out of my head. It's beautiful and so inviting. I know I'm not the best look guy on the planet, got some weight that could dissappear and some nappy facial hair I only keep 'cause I look 12 without it. All I'm asking is you let me take you to a movie, for a meal, hell, even just a coffee, just so I can see that smile one more time. Knowing my luck you've got a boyfriend or are of another sexual orientation, but I'm not asking for anything complicated, I just want to get to know the girl behind the smile and uniform. If you read this and know who I am, I intend grow some balls one night and eventually as you out. Untill then, never, ever stop smiling. — Late Night Food Run