Maybe some things you never live down. Like that one time I ran smack into the phone mounted on the wall while I was staring at W and trying to discreetly get to my seat in homeroom in 7th grade... But the cutest "oops" moment story I heard this week was when A was telling me that he was playing a game once, and something free associated "boobs," from which he free associated, "mom," and made everyone laugh.
I'm sure the whole experience of being a social outcast has made him a better, nicer, stronger individual.
Isn't it funny that all the kids who were picked on in school end up being the more empathetic ones?
In other news, I read somewhere this week that if you want a sensitive man who will attend to you, go for someone with full lips. Someone with a small upper lip and fatter lower lip, however, is unstable and liable to cheat. (My dad has awfully thin lips, in fact....)
1 comment:
yeah if i was popular to any degree it would've prolly went to my head and i'd be a total douche! you should update this blog more btw :)
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