Write a four line poem about: the cheerleader.
Took a family trip up to Penticton today to run a couple errands. After lunch, while Kat was finishing off the shopping, Max and I hung out at Jumping Beans. It's been a long time since we've been there and he had a blast.
No parade videos on the computer required today, but he's bound to remember that promise eventually.
He's just there to meet girls,
What else can he say?
He's not about to tell
Everyone he's gay...