Sunday, October 15, 2006

200 of 210 : Louise

Junior high dances were absolute torture. When people wasn’t dancing, they were sucking face with their dates. Ick. So I took Louise, a plain, painfully shy little thing who thought I’d given her the world by asking her out. We were each other’s bulwarks against the horrors of adolescent society.

1 Comments:

At Sunday, October 15, 2006 5:46:00 PM, Blogger Indigo Bunting said...

Oh, I think I love her.

Only ten more posts from you. Getting sad now.

 

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