Thursday, November 25, 2010

Creepy

So... Once upon a time, I lied to a boy at my friend's party. He asked for my cell phone number and I said that I don't have one because I obviously am not one to give out my number. He was nice, short, and spoke Spanish. He asked me to dance at that party. Well, I had completely forgotten about this boy until this morning when I received a series of strange texts from him. He called me cute several times and has now asked for me to send a picture of myself to him. No way, Jose! I am a little freaked out, and partially angry towards Devin for giving him my phone number...

Hello, stalker.



-creeped out

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