Scouting with Tommy
There you go again, looking at me all funny and stuff. I guess I should get used to that. I am pretty funny looking, I suppose.
Just looking down at myself like this is enough to give me a heart attack. I look at the girls at school and think about touching them and all that kinda stuff. Then I come home and slip into something like this … and then look in the mirror. Sometimes I can't believe it's me! It's almost like having a secret girlfriend. Sort of.
Talk about confusing!
Hey, you know why they call this thing a "slip" …? 'Cause it's so slippery! Well, maybe not, but it really is kinda slick. All silky and cool. It feels so nice, not at all like my boy stuff.
Then, I guess you probably knew that already, huh?