Eighteen Year Old Attention Spans
are fleeting at best...
Show them what they can't have
and all they think is...
"Give it a rest"
Blah, blah, blah
is what they hear
Charlie Brown teacher
whispers in their ear.
My dinner went away
into stomach unknown
but I'm pretty sure
it went into my the eighteen
year old's stomach, who rules from his
self proclaimed throne :)
(I still love you Boy #1)
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