Sarah
The shirt I wanted to wear to your funeral went over the cliff in the back seat of your car.
2011-03-30 15:42:03 / Rating: 307.75 / 
Story archives - tag: "shirt"
Brendan
As a child, I would lay my shirt on the bed with the front facing me and then lift the shirt over my head, inadvertently ensuring that I had it on backward every single day.
2007-11-26 12:37:21 / Rating: 446.25 /