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I remember your birthday at Kidsapoppin. You gave out little eskimo dolls with brakeable faces and sand on the bottom as party favors. I also remember being in Mrs Fitje's class with you and Mike Fink. It was the first time I ever got in trouble, but it was worth it. Later on that year, we got a lunch detention together because we are badass. Oh! that just made me remember when we were on the lunch line one time in middle school, you tried to grab my tray of pasta and we ended up fighting over it and we spilled the sexy noodles all over the floor. Nancy held up the entire line and made us clean it up.
the mound of sand!idiggaponyFebruary 16 2005, 02:54:31 UTC
i remember walking to the end of your block one day. when we were 11 or 12 i suppose. and we were pretending quite a bit...to be explorers of some type. and there was a tar pit. and also! there was a mound of sand. and we became dramatic actors and sang opera of who the hill belonged to. and we had big sticks. and we sang as loud and ridiculously as we could..for like...a really long time until it was no longer a sane thing.
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I also remember being in Mrs Fitje's class with you and Mike Fink. It was the first time I ever got in trouble, but it was worth it.
Later on that year, we got a lunch detention together because we are badass. Oh! that just made me remember when we were on the lunch line one time in middle school, you tried to grab my tray of pasta and we ended up fighting over it and we spilled the sexy noodles all over the floor. Nancy held up the entire line and made us clean it up.
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and it was...a fantastic time
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