Ode to a psycho!HA!
In sixth grade I chose John to have a crush on. He had long
hair, wore only black and could stick fifteen pins and
needles into the back of his hand, then bristle them like a
porcupine's quills as he fanned his fingers.
You can see how a girl just couldn't help herself.....
My best friend, kristin, read this and burst out laughing.
Then she tought of me, and laughed some more.