Ew.
Ew.
EW!
EW!
(Shivers.) Ew. Okay, at some point I shall stop saying ew and get on with it.
Ew.
The more times I type it, the more ridiculous it looks. Why, you ask, am I so disgusted? I think I'll use an expression of my cousin Ashley's - "skeevy."
Skeevy - Adj. - One who is excessively flirtacious, usually male, usually dumb, usually older than one they're flirting with. Usually makes one feel really, really lucky that you have cherryade.
This happened before, at detention before, no less. Justin D., you know, the ninth grader who I've yet to figure out and who confuses me terribly, but not in the good way, came onto me. No other way to put it, really. Ew.
EW!
EW!
I suppose he thought he was being charming.
He really, really, really, really, really, really, wasn't. And I really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really don't like him now.
Note: Anyone reporting this post to anyone it may offend will be Punjabbed. I haven't forgotten Liana and "Chicago, Chicago!"
I remain, gentlemen, your faithful and obedient servant,
J.G.
7 Comments:
kat you never told me if you liked the Life of the parrrttyyyy. itsss soooo goood.
and debate club's tomorrow..
You're very out of it, aren't you, Mickey, dear.
i am? why? does the song like mean something gross or something? kuz i dont think it does.
No, not that I know of. . .Where's Ben?
hah
haha
okay the
"The Life of the Party"
...
It's a song guyz
a good one
go to
www.idina-menzel.com
go to multimedia
then nclick on idina radio
and play
the song
"life of the party"
kat how was son of a witch?
did you finish it?
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