Boring.
1/1.
Boring life, boring personality, boring everything. Could I get any more…well, boring? Doubtful.
That was until he talked to me anyway. Because when I talked to him, I went from boring to wild within moments. How did he do it? I have no idea. But one moment I was the calm, reserved and boring me, then the next I was loud, vivacious and interesting.
Amazing transformation, huh?
But it only lasted for that night.
Then, like Cinderella, I was back to being boring old me. He disappeared after that night. He’s probably smoking weed somewhere in a shitty, old house.
That was until he talked to me anyway. Because when I talked to him, I went from boring to wild within moments. How did he do it? I have no idea. But one moment I was the calm, reserved and boring me, then the next I was loud, vivacious and interesting.
Amazing transformation, huh?
But it only lasted for that night.
Then, like Cinderella, I was back to being boring old me. He disappeared after that night. He’s probably smoking weed somewhere in a shitty, old house.