no thanks
At a middle school today:
Boy: Hey, smell my cheek
Me: …@_@…uh…no thanks!
Boy: Just smell my cheek! It smells like cologne!
Me: ^_^… <walks away>
To be fair, another boy had been spraying cologne, and this boy must have gotten some on his finger…and then smeared it on his face…and he might have been honestly wanting me to smell his cheek.
Still, I’m gullible, but I wasn’t falling for any of this. After my experience with “Let me tell you a secret”, I’ve become wary of things like these. All I need is his head to turn at the last moment. @_@. No thanks!
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If I weren’t so lazy, I’d write hate mail to everyone associated with the production of Axe body spray…ESPECIALLY the little finger-sized canisters. Any body product that makes boys think they are participating in “black ops” by “axe-murdering” each other is the essence of EVIL. >:)
haha awwww mel….i like the body wash commercial with the half man half horse.