Wednesday, March 21, 2007

Suppose I kept on singing love songs just to break my own fall

Kat (formally of i hate kit kats) asked: what's the meanest thing you ever did to a boy?*

I still maintain that the meanest thing I ever did to a boy was the time in 5th grade when I kicked David Whatsisname in the balls as hard as I could, which was pretty hard (ballet). But I don't regret it because he was making fun of my sister. Actually, at the time I was just happy that I was wearing really heavy, pointy shoes.

*Kat, I'm pretty sure this isn't exactly what you meant. But if you look elsewhere (wink wink nudge nudge), you may find it.

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