"But then... she has a crush on the kid across the classroom. And colors a picture for him. And finally gains up the courage to give it to him. And then she finds out how he has a crush on her too. And it's the most beautiful picture he's ever seen."
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Bhahaha, and also. On the subject of BYU ward gatherings, a conversation with a dear, shy, non-interested-in-girls, friend:
Him:"Read my mind right now..."
Me:"I'm not there?"
Him:"Imagine college students, newly independent, extremely hormonal, and eternally stuck in the EFY flirt mode... Freshman can be really awkward."
Me: "So... how many times have you been proposed to, then? Four, five? ...Thirteen, most likely."
Him: "Plobably like 10,000,000. Girls here are shockingly forward."
Me: "Do you want me to come pretend I'm your girlfriend? I'm uncommonly good with brass knuckles and scriptural references."
Him:"An excellent combination."
Me: "A NECESSARY combination. Them women are like relationship pirhannas. Just wanna snap you up. CHOMP CHOMP CHOMP."
Him: "I'll fend 'em off with fake accents, awkward silences, misplaced literary quotes,and such..."
Me:"Let's just be honest. If they're anything like me, that's just gonna make them want to marry you more."
Him: ".... I guess we're gonna need those brass knuckles."
nice yellow crayon.
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