My Dance days--This costume was to achy breaky heart. I'm on the right
My Dance days--This costume was to achy breaky heart. I'm on the right
Good thread topic. I like this one.
shotgun shattered backbone..... sad end of a drano drinker..... icepick to a cerebellum
Ignore the flash of light...I used my camera to take a picture of a picture.
Also, he's divorced, so he's really not a part of his family.
It's a photo of a photo, hence the shoddiness but...
1989 SUCKAS!
Interesting tidbit about this photo: In year 12 (in 2000), some girl who I rarely, if ever, spoke to came up to me on the school bus with this picture, asking if it was me. My response was "Yeah... Where the fuck did you get this?" and she said she found it on the street one day. WHAT THE DICKENS.
NOTE: My parents never carried photos in their wallets, ruling out the possibility of it dropping out from there.
1993
I was 3
I think this is 1987 sometime.
I was an oooguhleee big headed baby. Not much has changed.
Big head.
We, the flesh-eating predators of the house of DOG, protect our own.
Me with my older sister.
There's no backspace in combat, my friend.
I was badass. Hence why I wore my hat backwards.
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