I got you that stuffed creature with those ***** eyes you like...
Never mind that it was a representation of the ****** virus...
We laughed about that...
And then when we got back to school the following week...
And rumor got around that i gave you ****** for your birthday...
Which was technically true...
We thought we'd never live the embarrassment down...
But we did...
Together...
We were truly terrible together...
okay so i was at this poetry reading the other night. and i wrote this... more or less anyways... i wrote it on a napkin and lost the napkin...so this is a similar poem...