Tuesday, March 17, 2009

I Remember

I remember a boy who showed up looking for directions to a date's house and found someone who idolized him and a friend for life.

I remember a girl who delivered a killer speech for senior class President as I sat...a wide-eyed sophomore...mesmerized by her description of a future with Ghost Busters still number one at the box office.

I remember a boy who was rocking the cazbah way before the Clash got pop and who let me borrow a safety pin so I could pierce my ear before a pep rally.

I remember a girl with bright Polo sweaters and the deepest dimples who, once again, makes me smile with her quirky sense of humor.

1 comment:

  1. I remember a boy with the sweetest smile and kindest heart...This is awesome, although my dimples have morphed into wrinkles now.


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