Monday, May 11, 2015

Really, it's not about the glasses

Dear future hubster,
even though in high school it used to mean you're doomed, and now it probably means you're vain or self-centered, I figure I enjoy being a smart girl. And I no longer mind being considered as one. As long as it is known and accepted that I can also say extremely silly things and be ignorant about many, many things in life.
Oh, and I retain the right to let myself loose on playgrounds. I never said a smart adult, did I?

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