Friday Angst: things you shouldn’t tell the boy you like

July 1, 1995 [Age 14]

I have a scratch on my cheek and as we were getting out our gear at the end of class, P came up to me and asked, “What happened here?” pointing to the same spot on his face.

I answered, “My cat bites my cheeks at night.”

“Oh!” he answered. “I shaved my cat.”

And then he walked away.

JR ate all my crackers in the car.

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