This is my ode to being 15 and dramatic. Come and share your old diary entries. Read mine. Share pictures of you at 15, or 13. Post your favorite quote from Heathers. Whatever you want. Remember how Forrest Findley told you that you had hairy legs on picture day in the 5th grade and how you cried and your mom promptly came to school with a pair of overalls to cover up your white, scabby, and apparently hairy, little legs? Here is the place to finally let it all out. Get it off your chest. You'll feel so much better if you do, and we'll all have a good laugh because you did.
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5th grade, picture day...
2 comments:
Ha! I'm sending this to Forrest!!!
brilliant!
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