Saturday, February 2, 2013


And she asked,
"What's that stain
On your pants?"
And I said,
"It's ketchup."
Head held high, daring defiance, messy and exposed.
And instead of judging,
She laughed
And said,
"Good for you! Was it worth it?"
And I grinned right back and said,
And in my head I thought, in passing:
I want a girl who will laugh with me at
Ketchup stains 
On my pants.

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