Girl: You're still here?
Me: I'm stalking you.
Girl: You are?
Me: Well, this is the second time you've seen me today. But I guess that would make me a bad stalker.
Girl: It would?
Me: Yeah. If I were a good stalker, you wouldn't know I was stalking you until I was standing in the bushes with a piano string.
3 comments:
smooth. Very smooth.
You have such a whacked out crazed mind yet you're so adorably harmless. How can anyone help but love you?
AB, you really think so?
Gypsy, plenty of people can help but love me, but that's ok, you do and that's all that matters ;-)
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