i liked it better back then. the last 30 days of school was a party. we cleaned our desks with shaving cream. we carved our names in trees and visited our counselor when things were rough. we might have said mean things, but we didn't mean them. we couldn't have, we were only 10.
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I'm still wary of the word 'perfect'. I'm sorry about my fifth grade self. Hell, I'm sorry about my tenth grade self.
Cute picture.
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What was that game we used to play on the bus? Jessica hated it. It was something about the bus was going to blow up.. and we'd always get off just in time. :)
And remember the time we related God to the ketchup bottle?
Soooo goooood!
-Addie
P.S. That tank top was my first one. Over the next year I acquired a few more, and I'd always boast: "I'm up to seven!", but I was never quite as stylish as you. You had that fuzzy navy blue sweater that was mine in my dreams.
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"the bus is going to blow up!" i think jessica hated it because we didn't include her. we were elementary school bitches (with an impeccable fashion sense).
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