Well, last time we talked about the ‘Binding Point’.
This time, we’ll get personal.
There was a girl who lived up the road.
A very nice girl. June was her name.
One summer day, she asked if I would be her boyfriend.
I rode home on my bike to tell my mom, all excited.
I was probably like, oh I dunno..5?
Anyway, I was sooo shy, I didn’t really even answer, I just kinda never got back to her.
Probably just as well.
In fact, it’s that same shyness that probably kept me out of troubles, along those lines.
Well, there were plenty of other troubles I’d discover besides that sort anyway.