I just remembered what happened to a ‘best friend"-ship from grammar school. My friend and I were inseparable, enjoying horses, fighting the neighborhood boys, playing street ball, kick the can on summer nights, everything. But I began to feel that somehow I was being taken advantage of. Then one afternoon we spent the entire afternoon playing in my room, and whatever we were doing made a mess of my room. Then she gets a call from home…oops, gotta run. But what about my room? Sorry, my mother expects me home and off she went leaving me with a mess. I think that was the last time we spoke. I’ve wondered what happened whenever it crossed my mind. Now I know….
I AM CARTOON LADY! almost 10 years ago
I bet double or nothing, she doesn’t help Trout clean her room!
Dani Rice almost 10 years ago
Katsuro, I left you one final message yesterday, and we can part friends.
rshive almost 10 years ago
Cleaning rooms can be contagious. Agnes might be tempted to clean her own then.
dogday Premium Member almost 10 years ago
I just remembered what happened to a ‘best friend"-ship from grammar school. My friend and I were inseparable, enjoying horses, fighting the neighborhood boys, playing street ball, kick the can on summer nights, everything. But I began to feel that somehow I was being taken advantage of. Then one afternoon we spent the entire afternoon playing in my room, and whatever we were doing made a mess of my room. Then she gets a call from home…oops, gotta run. But what about my room? Sorry, my mother expects me home and off she went leaving me with a mess. I think that was the last time we spoke. I’ve wondered what happened whenever it crossed my mind. Now I know….