The Required Amount at the Prescribed Rate (Handcrafted From the Finest Corinthian Leather)
The Good, The Bad, The Lies, and a Booger
Alex told me that at school yesterday, "a tear went down my face and plopped onto the ground at lunch because I missed you so much" which is total bullshit but he knows that I love to hear it; a moment after, Ian handed me a booger.
2 comments:
calvin will have a booger to give to Ian this summer of he needs more.
if there's one thing ian can never have enough of, it is boogers . . .
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