I’m crazy for that song by Katy Perry.
“I kissed a girl and I liked it
The taste of her cherry chapstick
I kissed a girl just to try it
I hope my boyfriend don’t mind it”
There is an old classmate of mine who is dating the hottest girl in town. Ten years his junior, she should be gracing the covers of fashion magazines. Not sure what she is doing finishing up her college degree. She’s really friggin hot and I’m sure she knows it. She’s got a gazillion pictures of herself on Facebook. If I had her body (tall toothpick), her face (high cheekbones), and her eyes (bright green), I would head straight for a modeling agency.
So while I was stalking her the other day and clicking on her pictures (other people post pictures of her, then tag her on Facebook), I couldn’t help but think that I really must have something for chicks. I’d do her.