Today, I went
to the hair dresser. While she
was cutting my hair, she
asked me what grade my
school went up to. When I told
her it was fifth through
eighth, she replied, "wow,
that's such a big
difference. Fifth grade is like
trick or treating and eighth
grade is like boobs
and kissing." I
laughed at the time, but then
realized that I still go trick
or treating and I haven't
had my first kiss yet. Clearly,
she doesn't know
me very
well.
[M.L.I.A.]
xeerriinnx1997 · 1 decade ago
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my life is average haha it's a website you should check it out.