The_Sweetest_Thing
MacPhisto's serving wench
(Sorry. Slightly more serious post)
My little sis had a birthday party last weekend (she turned 13). And as the big sister, I got to hang around, make sure the kids didn't break anything, etc. Anyway, one of her friends was talking about the class trip to Ottawa. And how she had gotten to sit across from the boy she liked at dinner:
"Yeah...I didn't eat anything at dinner because I was afraid of looking like a pig in front of Vince. I mean, I don't want to gain weight. Then he probably wouldn't like me."
She's 13...
My little sis had a birthday party last weekend (she turned 13). And as the big sister, I got to hang around, make sure the kids didn't break anything, etc. Anyway, one of her friends was talking about the class trip to Ottawa. And how she had gotten to sit across from the boy she liked at dinner:
"Yeah...I didn't eat anything at dinner because I was afraid of looking like a pig in front of Vince. I mean, I don't want to gain weight. Then he probably wouldn't like me."
She's 13...