You Stole my Freckle Ink!

Last night, as I was lying in bed, a memory came back to me… Maybe it was my deleriousness, or maybe I was just half dreaming… But I was distinctly reminded of sitting in Hooters with Nick and noticing that he had a freckle in the same spot on his left palm as I do in my right palm. He accused me of stealing his freckle, because he had it first… Hah! What a butt… We both knew that *I* had it first. Mine was just smaller cuz my hand is smaller. Hmm. I still say that HE stole my freckle and that’s why mine has been getting less dark as time goes on… -.- HE claimed mine wasn’t permanant because I stole his ink. HmPH. roite. I still think mine is more probable.