I have this odd habit of flicking my fingers right after I wash them. Maybe I think it will help dry my hands faster... who knows. Until today... I caught a glimpse of myself in the library's bathroom mirror... I saw this person's fingers doing a crazy dance and then I realized it was me. Never doing that again. Or maybe I will... habits are so hard to break.
Oh, and I found out I was flashing my teachers today in class, after a lovely roommate of mine told me she could see up my skirt while we were sitting in our living room. And then I thought, "well I've been sitting like this all day...."
And I also have a milk mustache problem.
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Haha. I don't know what makes me laugh more. The fact that you were "that" kid (drink mustache kid) or that you still are...I am real glad Harper, you and I had that little confession session over milk and cookies.
so glad i'm following this now.
Umm can I just say that I'm glad we live together?
I LOVE YOU EVEN THOUGH YOU FLASH ME CONSTANT.
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