Friday, July 6, 2012

Wasting My Time Talking About This Boy

The one who made me think of his thumb and my nose together while I was drinking from the water fountain at the gym and in conjunction with the thought of having a grandkid.  I don't like when boys think they have a handle on you, like hypnosis.  I could have slapped him, but I didn't even think of it.  I can't do that or I'd get in trouble.  This boy was not being cool.

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