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I’m scared of silverfish and you know it’s the only bug that’s made me jump on a chair and actually start to cry. Pretty embarrassing. And I don’t know why they scare me so much when they can’t hurt me but they do. And your perfect lips upturned in a smile.  Laughing, all the while I’m standing on this chair and you’re standing over there, still laughing –but trying not to ‘cause you know I’m scared so you hold me. And I like when you do. The feel of the cloth of your vest on my face as I lie on your chest, relaxed and I wait. This is fun, huh? Nice like this.   You ask me what I’m thinking but I can’t say, just keep blinking, and all I muster is, "I don’t know."
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Mar 10, 2010
Mar 10, 2010 at 4:34 PM UTC
Silverfish Have Gross Feelers and Look Like Prehistoric Alien Dinosaurs and They Climb on Walls and Might be on My Pillow
I’m scared of silverfish and you know it’s the only bug that’s made me jump on a chair and actually start to cry. Pretty embarrassing. And I don’t know why they scare me so much when they can’t hurt me but they do. And your perfect lips upturned in a smile.  Laughing, all the while I’m standing on this chair and you’re standing over there, still laughing –but trying not to ‘cause you know I’m scared so you hold me. And I like when you do. The feel of the cloth of your vest on my face as I lie on your chest, relaxed and I wait. This is fun, huh? Nice like this.   You ask me what I’m thinking but I can’t say, just keep blinking, and all I muster is, "I don’t know."
I would've liked to talk about your headband rather than a vest, but I expected to read this aloud and more often than not, boys don't wear headbands.
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Mar 10, 2010
Mar 10, 2010 at 4:34 PM UTC
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