the boy my dad baptized. his name was caitlin. |
cleave in middle school. i could only dream. |
the awkward moment when you realize the hat you picked up has BEER plastered across the front (thankfully not a captured memory) and your face lines up perfectly... |
i was a blonde once.. |
i was a particularly odd child. |
the fab three? |
fail. |
short bus. happy 16th year of living. |
smacked. |
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