Hello, world. Happy Monday. I have a treat for your eyes today.
You can look, but you can’t touch.
It’s for your own good.
You would burn yourself. He’s that hot.
He doesn’t take himself seriously.
And he’s fairly unclear as to why I’m making him stand there and let me take pictures of him.
Answer: I just like to look at him.
He says he feels like I’m making him do senior portraits again.
I don’t mind. I liked looking at him back then, too.
Speaking of back in high school, I recently found out that one of our high school teachers reads my blog.
Hi, Ms. Sauls! Remember that note you took up from us where I was going on about how I loved Tom more than sand in the ocean and stars in the sky?
I still do. =)
Of course, I shouldn’t have been telling him so during civics. Sorry about that.