Wee man
So I was sitting in the Boise airport waiting to get on the plane back to Twentynine Palms and I saw a midget out of the corner of my eye. So I just kinda started digging in my purse and telling myself," Don't stare...don't stare...don't stare..." and then him and his friends walked off. So I texted Fontanna that I saw a midget and Charlotte was over at her house and said Wee man was in Boise. So I saw a famous person and didn't even look or take a picture or anything because I didn't want to be rude and stare at a midget. Lame...
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