Granted, I haven't divulged too many details about the birthday party from last weekend (and the ones I did share I deleted), but the most scandalous thing that happened that night didn't involve LB, or any boy. It was a first for me, most assuredly.
So when I got an email from LB around 8 a.m. this morning and I replied, "Your party will heretofore be known as the first and only time I've been propositioned by a woman," I was surprised by his lack of response. The two or three other people I've told certainly called immediately for the juicy details. This boy? Nothing.
Until a few moments ago, when he called to find out more. Evidently he's been thinking about that for 12 hours or so.
Why are straight men so fascinated by the girl on girl? Can someone please explain this phenomenon? I just don't get it.
(I said no, in case you were wondering. I didn't kiss a girl.)
Monday, March 23, 2009
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I don't get this fascination either.
I have the song, "Lori kissed a girl and she liked it" in my head now. Thanks.
Alas, I kissed no one that night. No girls. And, unfortunately, no boy.
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