...I was gawky and she was gorgeous and I was hopelessly boring and she was endlessly fascinating. So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was hurricane.
June 10, 2009 at 9:01 AM
Where do you get such things from? :P
June 10, 2009 at 11:45 AM
June 10, 2009 at 1:58 PM
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