Do you ever wonder if there are people around you who can read your mind? I always did when I was little. I used to think my 3rd grade teacher Mrs. Mattis could, so I would think really hard "get out of my head! oh and let us go to lunch early or I tell your secret!!", needless to say I was a special child. Well today I have reverted back to my child like ways.
The returning student (you know the ones who always raise their hands) in my English class, the one who is a Paranormal investigator/200 lb weight loss patient/former resident of Australia/creative writing student, has now relayed to our class that she is a Psychic and actually helped solve the recent murder case by seeing things in her mind and informing the police..... (#!#@&^). I don't know if my English class can get any odder really, I have now vowed I will never take them again if I want to live a normal life without constant fear.
Anyway, the entire time, I was thinking in my head "I didn't mean those things I wrote in my blog" just in case along with her physic abilities she can read minds. I'm even hesitant to write this now just in case she comes up to me on Friday and says " It was 250 lbs bitch"
Can't keep my hands, my hands, my uh huh hands.
Love, Peace, and all that jazz,
M
The returning student (you know the ones who always raise their hands) in my English class, the one who is a Paranormal investigator/200 lb weight loss patient/former resident of Australia/creative writing student, has now relayed to our class that she is a Psychic and actually helped solve the recent murder case by seeing things in her mind and informing the police..... (#!#@&^). I don't know if my English class can get any odder really, I have now vowed I will never take them again if I want to live a normal life without constant fear.
Anyway, the entire time, I was thinking in my head "I didn't mean those things I wrote in my blog" just in case along with her physic abilities she can read minds. I'm even hesitant to write this now just in case she comes up to me on Friday and says " It was 250 lbs bitch"
Can't keep my hands, my hands, my uh huh hands.
Love, Peace, and all that jazz,
M
p.s. UPDATE, she totally walked past me when I was writing this blog!!!!!!!
Jag saknar dig pumpa (40)
Jag saknar dig pumpa (40)
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