She was the weird kid…

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When I was in junior high, I met a girl at my bus stop that was “unusual”. Let’s call her Carolyn.  She was the weird kid.  You know, the one no one quite knew how to talk to.  She was cerebral, she was super tall and truthfully, kind of awkward.  She sort of looked like a young man, with broad shoulders and long legs.  She had the uncanny knack of saying the wrong things at the wrong time and then covering her social gaff with a horse-laugh.  Being around Carolyn kind of freaked me out. 

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One response to this post.

  1. thank you for the reblog. I enjoy your work as well. Blessings!


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