This one time, a boy tied my shoes in a knot, so I had to hop all the way home from the bus stop. That was also the boy that called me fat, and spied on me with binoculars, and played with my hair, and got expelled from school. Geez, I had a tragic childhood! One time I even ate my dog for dinner because I was so distressed, I thought it was a
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SPIDERS DON'T EXISTS!!!!
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SO...we definitely HAVE to have a post christmas party!!!!! And we can make christmas cookies, igloos, watch christmas movies, and do christmas dances, and go christmas caroling....it's going to be SO fun!
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