i miss that feeling of getting in with someone new like all the flirting and telling each other everthing and anything about yourselves. the i like you so much talks and hugs and going red and play fights and denying you like them to your friends and the first kisses OH MAN someone get in with me
Me: *shows mum what I'm wearing tomorrow*
Mum: yep nice, your pink blouse would nice with those jeans
Me: yeah but no
Mum: Too girlie?
Mum: I keep trying to make you girlie but its not going to work is it?
Me: no hahah all the girls dress like me
Mum: I know, I know it will change as you get older, you'll want to dress more girlie, especially when you're out on the pull
Me: meh oh well, my arse looks good in these jeans, its okay