September 2010
3 posts
I was about half in love with her by the time we sat down. That’s the thing about girls. Every time they do something pretty… you fall half in love with them, and then you never know where the hell you are. I really can’t deny it, I am who I am. I’m pretty normal. I’m not that smooth type of guy. I run into things, I trip, I spill food. I say stupid things… I...
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