<p>Obviously not.</p>
<p>Who wins, then? You?</p>
<p>Always .</p>
<p>So the oblivious girl has figured that I like sb. Hmm.</p>
<p>die wigan die</p>
<p>this threads name is awesome</p>
<p>It feels like Thursday.</p>
<p>Not really.</p>
<p>I’m getting a pedicure on Thursday.</p>
<p>That’s nice.</p>
<p>Tomorrow should be better than today.</p>
<p>It is nice. I’m thinking of getting a hot pinkish color. Or maybe violet. I’m just not sure yet.</p>
<p>Lovely.</p>
<p>Hmm. I’m not dreading tomorrow.</p>
<p>Stop begging me to ask you about tomorrow’s significance and just tell me/“us.”</p>
<p>Oh no you didn’t.</p>
<p>I did.
Ooh.</p>
<p>I want to see his freckle-y face. Hook a sistah up.</p>
<p>And how am I supposed to show you that?</p>
<p>Make him your boyfriend and take pictures with him. Gawd, snoop, it’s like you don’t know anything.</p>
<p>I see. I see.</p>
<p>Nope.</p>
<p>Reed sent me a periodic table. Nifty.</p>
<p>Whitman > Reed</p>