okay guys this is gonna sound weird but this actually happened to me! call me a liar but is the gods honest truth! here go's....
this boy walks up to me after my Pianoforte recital and starts trying to flirt with me "so u play the Pianoforte thats cool" and stuff like that, so i stare at him with my death stare and finally he trails out of the flirting "sorry" he says like he really means it "it's just, my Friends dared me to do this!" i stared a him again but più puzzled this time
he explained to me how his Friends really did dare him and they knew he would do it because he never turns down dares and i realized, I never turn down dares, when i told him this he stared at me as if i was his twin o something and once i really looked at him i realized he was kind of cute then he ran his hand through his hair and detto "well is their anyway i can make it up to te and be your friend?" and turned to him and smiled and detto "lets start with my name".......
and hats how i met my boyfriend roman!
this boy walks up to me after my Pianoforte recital and starts trying to flirt with me "so u play the Pianoforte thats cool" and stuff like that, so i stare at him with my death stare and finally he trails out of the flirting "sorry" he says like he really means it "it's just, my Friends dared me to do this!" i stared a him again but più puzzled this time
he explained to me how his Friends really did dare him and they knew he would do it because he never turns down dares and i realized, I never turn down dares, when i told him this he stared at me as if i was his twin o something and once i really looked at him i realized he was kind of cute then he ran his hand through his hair and detto "well is their anyway i can make it up to te and be your friend?" and turned to him and smiled and detto "lets start with my name".......
and hats how i met my boyfriend roman!
Kenya *writing *
her poem
I watch the rain fall but something strange happen It was blood tripping down from the nube, nuvola I wondered why the lord did that I turn to two girls with cuts on their arm I look scared at my siperiod and wonder what the coltello for my superiod cut my arm until red blood squirt out of my arm I scream of pain at the coltello cutting at my skin I fell hard to the ground hoping the pain will stop I turn to the girls like they wanted me to help them I stood up and hold my arm close watching blood drip the successivo time I saw them I had a scar which scratch in my skin Emo
her poem
I watch the rain fall but something strange happen It was blood tripping down from the nube, nuvola I wondered why the lord did that I turn to two girls with cuts on their arm I look scared at my siperiod and wonder what the coltello for my superiod cut my arm until red blood squirt out of my arm I scream of pain at the coltello cutting at my skin I fell hard to the ground hoping the pain will stop I turn to the girls like they wanted me to help them I stood up and hold my arm close watching blood drip the successivo time I saw them I had a scar which scratch in my skin Emo
