*blinks again* But I don't drink... It makes me have to go to the toilet... But you're right... It does look like I was having a good time. *scratches his head in confusion*
Um, alright. *pouts slightly* So I'm a substitute?
You were heavily medicated then. I thought you were drunk. I must've been a right heavy dose of benadryl or somethin'. Or, maybe it was jet lag? It happens. But, you were happy! And I was happy! And Jem was. . . himself.
You don't seem happy now. You seem confused. And that won't work. Okay, look. You bop around with a sign because you need a girlfriend. And I need a boyfriend. See how that works? You're not a substitute! You're better than Bossy Mr. Jem who picked some weirdo freak!
Underoos are little boy underpants which is SO what you wear! All you're missing is a cartoon character on the butt! I bet you have Superman underoos! Do you wear pajamas with feet, too?
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And um... *coughs slightly* Um... *shifts nervously* You've made it your New Year's Resolution to... be my girlfriend...?
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Yes. I did. Because Jem has a girlfriend.
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Um, alright. *pouts slightly* So I'm a substitute?
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You don't seem happy now. You seem confused. And that won't work. Okay, look. You bop around with a sign because you need a girlfriend. And I need a boyfriend. See how that works? You're not a substitute! You're better than Bossy Mr. Jem who picked some weirdo freak!
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You're right kind of cranky, Bossy-Boots. Do you need a nap in the crib?
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