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 | Wednesday, August 24, 2005I padded over merrily and cheerfully said, "Hey, you should be happy to note that people are actually wearing your SWC t-shirt!" "I kill you, Amy!" he mumbled. "Hey!" I protested, ready to explain that all I meant was that people found his T-shirt design good enough to wear. But I didn't get a chance to, as he flashed me a WMD-grade killer smirk, which stopped me dead in my tracks. With one curl of his lips he telegraphed "Just teasing. You are so p0wned! Hah!" But it was such a bad-assed grin, my brain short-circuited for a moment. And oh, it got really warm all of a sudden. NOT GOOD! *repeats to self: do not think of buddy in that way. DO NOT think of buddy in that way...*   0 Comments:
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