I asked girl A if she knew girl B. Girl A said, "Never liked her. For she is one of the popular girls, And I know what that crowd is all about." This would have been news to my friend, girl B, Who said boys never called her Thinking she must have been busy, I guess, Or something. She had no idea. So A hated B for something she wasn't; And B hated life, for something IT wasn't, And I saw the girls were just like us boys: But that didn't help anybody, at all.