Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Gratification.

The boy who sits in front of me in Greek wears a polo shirt every day.


And for some reason,

my itchy little fingers want to creep over and

pop his collar.

Every day.

Just pop it up.


Obviously, I refrain.


But today

I realized that I was also wearing a polo shirt.

So I just popped my own collar!

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