i’ve been slacking on reading some of my favorite blogs lately. i finally started getting back into the swing of things today and began reading through some, namely Ree‘s. she posted the next extension of Black Heels to Tractor Wheels, A Love Story and the very end of it made me laugh because it’s the same thing i thought when i moved in with adam 2 summers ago.
When would I go to the bathroom? What if he opened my underwear drawer and looked around?
girls can be quirky when it comes to personal space and allowing boys to see their girly habits, among other things. and then i turned to my left and adam stuck his feet in my face, so in my face that they made contact for more than 2 seconds. touché, Ree. touché.