Originally Posted By: The Hippie & Si
I had my frist boy friend in the second grade, if you really count that. Then I had another when I was in the third grade. In the seventh grade, I became an emo freak, so no one liked me. Then I became a hippie, and every thinks I'm a pot head. lol.


Oh dear!? frown smile

Last edited by PDM; 06/10/07 05:27 PM.
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