today i helped mom to organize and throw out thing she did not want to keep from the house and garage. i was looking through some photos and it was almost seemed as if i was looking at someone else in the photos. it was not me. reminded me about how we never walk into the same room twice. i have changed so much since i was in a Boy Scout uniform
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this sounds like a score for growing up and a loss for baggy pants :[
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