May 18th, 2009 at 11:34 am

Let Your Boobs Do the Talking

i love u note Let Your Boobs Do the Talking

Back when I was a high school-age NJ mall rat, roaming the corridors with my gal pals for cute boys, I forced myself to ask a guy for his number. The nausea I felt in preparing myself for such a step was only matched by the humiliation I felt when he and his friends laughed me right out of Spencer’s Gifts.

Punk.

Want a guy to know how you feel without putting your pride on the line? Let your boobs do the talking.