Back to school. Ugh. For lunch one day I had a sandwich that was crunchy, so I was thinking bacon? But it tasted weird, and Helen can cook/make stuff taste good. I think I tried to make myself eat it, but couldn’t, and threw it in the trash. I found out later that someone had… Continue reading If I grow whiskers
There was a boy at school, Dirk. He was mid-popular, and decent looking, and somehow he ended up at my house. I am sure we were supposed to be studying or something. I think my parents were out, but my brother was home? At any rate, at some point we decided to try and have… Continue reading Can I hide my face from embarrassment??