they pulled my hair at charm school.
they
stole my guestbook during
rolecall.
sucker 4 the blushers! + August the 8th. = 2003
+ must confess: find the young-skinny-vin-diesel-eqsue boy who works at b&n starbucks awfully charming. this happens every day: he blushes when he sees me waiting in line & fumbles to hand me back the correct change.
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