Friday, September 16, 2005

Confession

Lately, I've been attracted to guys who
in May's words are "So not your type, babe"
(said with an incredulous look)

By 'not-my-type'
she means the damn preppie
quiet, innocent
stable, cute, shy
(not necessarily all of the above)
type

I think the mothers should be breaking out
their guns right about now.

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