Lol. Watching tennis as I get ready. That silly inside out pocket made me laugh so much. He can be so unintentionally cute ya. So then I switched it off when I caught myself smiling. The writer in me is so very amused at the thought of this angsty ball of rage going about life wearing a pocket inside out. Such a khadoos Hahahha oh boy, that's exactly it.
Heh. Okay no mo smiling. I gotta get out of bed and go play too. 😩 After two weeks. I must have forgotten what a forehand is by now. Iss when you swing like swatting a fly, right? Right?
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