Wanna be fucking, yeah~!!
In Japanese class today (which I almost slept through), I ended up sitting next to and talking to a delicious boy named Aki. We're quite similar; he lost his father and I lost my mother, we both obsess over clothes and listen to the same sort of music.
He was sitting in the back of the room, painting his nails with glittery polish. We ended up having lunch together (he tastes delicious) and now he's going to come over in about two hours. That means I have to go prep.. :)
He wears great pants.
He was sitting in the back of the room, painting his nails with glittery polish. We ended up having lunch together (he tastes delicious) and now he's going to come over in about two hours. That means I have to go prep.. :)
He wears great pants.