First Sketchbook 2005

Today Adam kissed my hand and my head and each of my fingers. Today Adam and I walked along the foggy streets, then kissed in the middle of the road, but almost got hit by traffic. Today Adam "shampooed" my head. He said my hair was floofy and comfortable. Mum said he was a nice boy. I rubbed Adam's back and he did poorly at pool, but he had some good shots. He out-smarted me in hangman many a time. He is so smart. I didn't know who Antonio Stratovari was but I knew of Stratovarius. I sucked at hangman. Adam said he didn't mind eggs when I said my breath smelled like them. I felt so ugly, so I didn't want to kiss him. I am so lame. He must be annoyed. He's tall and cozy to hug. We ran out to the middle of the street before he walked home and I kissed him anyway.