liking and having

mom checking out a shirt...

me:  'oh...  sooo cute...  so very cute...'

with every turn she made of the shirt, i'd gush, 'that's really cute...'

my mom looks at me funny and goes:  'this won't fit you!'

me:  'huh?!  haha...  i know!  i'm just saying it's cute...  just because it won't fit me does not mean i can't like it...'

and just because i like it does not mean i have to have it...

\m/

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