Uh...you mean I'm supposed to be updating or something?
W-"Dude...what's with this picture?"
S-*look* "Uh...I don't want to talk about it."
W-"I'm not sure whether you're terrified or if you're enjoying it.
S-"Terrified. For sure."
W-"Naw...you liked it."
S-"Did not."
W-"Did too."
S-"What are you, twelve?"
W-"What if I was?"
S-"Okay...creepy."
W-"What, me being twelve?"
S-"Uh huh..."
W-"And why would that be creepy? It's not like we're doing anything that warrents me being twelve creepy."
S-"Just, twelve year old boys...all hormones...running around. Creepy."
W-"And that would be different from me now...how exactly?"
S-"True."
W-"You're just avoiding the picture."
S-"Am not."
W-"Now who's twelve?" *smirk*
S-*sigh*
~Claudiasharon~