“On Friday I skipped French class to go to the chorus room to practice my solo with Ethan playing guitar for me. My chorus teacher asked us if we’d be willing to perform it for her class, so we did. Guess what happened?”
“What?”
“Two girls started crying while I sang.”
“Are you kidding?!”
“Dead serious. They totally sat there crying while I sang "Every Breath You Take" by The Police.”
...A word to the wise: keep your daughters away from my son. He’s a heartbreaker.
7 comments:
J had my heart the first time he gave me the love look when he was two!!
Apparently you will have to watch his musical catalogue for the future. Imean if you don't want pre adult panties strewn across your front lawn by his adoring fans (think about it, Tom Jones had to start somewhere.O
Just like Sangina! Don't know if that's good or bad.
I'll just keep Medium over here in Minneapolis. No point in mixing heartbreakers.
You're right! Wow, it is!!!
Sounds like trouble! :)
It is only recently that I have thought about the lyrics of that song. Kind of creeps me out. Very stalker-ish.
Every breath you take
Every move you make
Every bond you break
Every step you take
Ill be watching you
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