I remember a time when I was a kid, and mom had bought me a brand new pair of jeans for school…and the first day I wore them to school, I came home with a hole in them…I had tried going over a neighbors fence and, well, I was fat, and my butt didn’t quite make it over…so I had about an inch torn in the seat of my pants. Mom was NOT happy, tho I do think she laughed on the inside imagining me trying to go over a fence. And of course, my older brother was with me, and she didn’t understand why he didn’t stop me. Who do you think was leading me around?
bwswolf 11 months ago
Now-a-days ….. that seems to be the answer to everything …… this or that drug …… :(
Robert Miller Premium Member 11 months ago
I remember a time when I was a kid, and mom had bought me a brand new pair of jeans for school…and the first day I wore them to school, I came home with a hole in them…I had tried going over a neighbors fence and, well, I was fat, and my butt didn’t quite make it over…so I had about an inch torn in the seat of my pants. Mom was NOT happy, tho I do think she laughed on the inside imagining me trying to go over a fence. And of course, my older brother was with me, and she didn’t understand why he didn’t stop me. Who do you think was leading me around?