Times Change
As you trip me in the hallway I remember the summers of our childhood where we vowed to be best friends forever.
As you trip me in the hallway I remember the summers of our childhood where we vowed to be best friends forever.
After sixteen years, I believe I have finally fully paid my Karmic debt for pantsing Little-Dick-Don in front of our Boy Scout troop.
As I look back at my high school days I really wish I would have punched that bitch in the face and got some well deserved respect.