I remember walking into a nightclub when I was 18 with a single red gerbera (under my jacket) and handing it to the bar maid. She was so impressed or saddened that she agreed to go out with me. True story.
The kid above reminds me of myself at his tender age. Full of hope, no idea about women yet enough moxy to attempt giving Megan Fox a rose. His only crime, a hairdo like Scott Baio.
Never give up, son.
What does this have to do about style? Shut up. I'm telling the story.
6.19.2009
Heart of a champion
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4 comments:
Get over yourself
That is awesome. He's ready to take a bullet for her.
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