This weekend, I went to visit the boy I like, who for the purposes of the blog shall be known as Highlander. No matter how much I like him, he is still a boy. I saw his bedroom and bathroom. They definitely belonged to a boy. And boys are kind of gross. And he eats like a boy. Lots of meat. That sits so heavy in my stomach.
What was I expecting at a bachelor's pad, though, right?
4 comments:
Grandma said he's good looking!! Now we all want to meet him. Where exactly does he live??
Total boy-ugh, the meat comment's making my stomach turn...
hmmmmmmmm....well, i know i have pretty much the greatest husband in the world - but he is SUPER SUPER clean, and never had a messy room or bathroom, and never EVER smelled bad, not even in the morning! but he does like meat - and tonight wanted fried chicken for dinner - ewww gross!!! glad you are in a relationship - want updates
Actually he's pretty clean. He's just a boy. Not living with one, I sometimes forget how different guys and girls really are.
Uuuuuuugh
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