Boy: Yo, Bobby, Marcia just gave me this note, but I can't read yet. What's it say? Does she like me? Bobby: She wants to borrow a crayon.
This pretty girl was smilimg at me in grade school. Turned out she wanted to borrow a pencil. She never spoke to me again and I never got my pencil back.
This pretty girl was smilimg at me in grade school. Turned out she wanted to borrow a pencil. She never spoke to me again and I never got my pencil back.