snort... another haiku

I snort when I laugh

at stupid jokes and slips of tongue

keeps the blues at bay.

(So there's this boy... kinda like him. And vice versa. If you couldn't tell. But he's started me writing haiku, it's rather addicting. I've written a bunch. 

I will get back to doing outfit photos soon, the original object of this blog... but one more, before I go)

she didn't realize

until too late, silly girl

he reads this blog too...