Sometimes the impulse doesn't go away even when I know what he's doing. Inside of me, and not so deep, is the same girls who's report cards read talks too much in class. In around third grade I started becoming addicted to books and would read them under my desk during class time. Now, I doubt that I was very slick about this, but rarely did my teachers call me on it. They probably noticed that I caused less of a ruckus when I was occupied.
Perhaps that's why Nick doesn't call me on my web-surfing when we are doing "homework" together.
Anyway, here are some pictures of little old me.
|Shirt: Shade, Pants: Mango, Sweater: TJ Maxx, Shoes: Forever Young, Belt: Banana Republic, Necklace: Me|
Sorry that some of the pictures are dark. It was late, but we had fun anyway