I have this terrible mental condition…let me tell you the scientific name…it’s called “cuteness”

When I was 11 years old I had my first kiss. Actually I should say I stole my first “kisses” and then got punched in the stomach…

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You take me by the heart when you take me by the hand.

When I was 5 years old I drew a picture of a brontosaurus on a sheet of typing paper and gave it to an old man. I was at the post office with my mother, and while she was busy, I doodled away and then sauntered over to the stranger and proudly bestowed upon him my gift. He looked down at me and smiled cheerfully, saying he was happy to have it.

I’ve always been that kind of boy…

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