How come all these things.
Why I can't just go right and tell you that I think you're really quite something? I don't want to date you or kiss you or really anything in that sort of mind. Honestly. I just want to tell you that you are very human, I think. But maybe that's the wrong sort of romantic in lives like this. In fact, and it embarrasses me to admit things like this, but I very much still believe in coming home late one night and finding a boy waiting for me. I would listen to whatever it was that you have to say, for reals. But that's not what happens here.
The volleyball chick in front of me is very careless with ice pack. It is puddling towards the front of the room and I think it would be very funny indeed if it actually reaches the teacher. That is unexceptable, lady. I know what it's supposed to be, I just wanted to throw that in there.
The volleyball chick in front of me is very careless with ice pack. It is puddling towards the front of the room and I think it would be very funny indeed if it actually reaches the teacher. That is unexceptable, lady. I know what it's supposed to be, I just wanted to throw that in there.