Friday, 28 October 2011
07:44:21 AM (GMT)
You only have two plausible options left, and then Dyamond enters the picture
somehow and now you have HER to compete with, which is like, terrible, and the other
option, you then realize...
Is not only younger than you, but 2 inches shorter than you. You might be willing to
look past the younger part but the height is unacceptable, and you wish you hadn't
spent all those nights wishing you were taller, as if maybe that made a difference
and made you the way you are now.
He needs to grow like, a foot.