in queue

i'm attempting to summon the courage to ask a boy out. it's been a year since i've attempted this, and the fiasco with home teacher man did not end well...not because i asked him on a date, but more because he was semi-dating my friend, too. i still get a kick out of that one.

but i digress...

there are 2 boys in queue.

numero uno: adorable in the most innocent and nerdy of fashions... but along with his naive charm he is terribly and hopelessly clueless. and so, i am summoning courage to give him a hint but not run him over with forwardness because that is bad-news-bears.

numero dos: is... well, i don't quite know yet what he is. i do know, however, that he is darling, and randomly hums {which, i simply love}. 

and while these boys are in queue {akin to netflix?}, i still have visions of sugar plums and huntman dancing in my head.  it's officially april, which means august is in 4 months-- maybe rebecca black should write a song about it??

 {bridge}

this month it is april, april

next month it is may-hay, may-hay

we so excited

we gonna have a ball today.

june comes after may-hay, may-hay

and july comes after...wards.

then it's... august august 

huntman comes home in august

fun fun fun fun

looking forward to the summer's end!

i should go pro with this lyric business, right?

p to the s-- i saw home teacher man while driving the other day. i laughed in his general direction.