I win.
Remember when I said I convinced myself I was going to sit next to a hot boy on the Greyhound and we would end up getting married and making beautiful babies? Well, it was only half true. I sat next to a hot 18-year-old boy (who is going to school in Vermont, as am I, next year, and also happens to share my birthday), and we talked for a really long time, and....ummmm.....other stuff. You'll have to ask me for the juicy gossip.
posted by pipsqueak @ 3:06 PM
2 Comments:
very nice job pip!! i will have to hear this juicy gossip tomorrow :)
Thank you, thank you. I have finally met someone of the male persuasion who has any interest in me whatsoever! Life is good.
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