She was too hot.
Yeah. Yeah, I hate that. :rolleyes:
She was too hot.
Yeah. Yeah, I hate that. :rolleyes:
Same cell phone deal as Clueless. But at least this time they hung up when they saw each other.
Yeah, I didn’t recognize it at all.
I have a High School by my job. I hear conversations every day at lunch.
Why should your conversation ever pause due to proximity? :rolleyes:
You know what? Someone spits on me or my friend. He better have a gun.
No, frak that. Even a gun ain’t stopping me. That punk and his buddies might kick my arse but I’d get some punches in.
“Have you ever stared into his eyes? It’s like the first time I heard the Beatles.”
“Ever stare into his eyes. It’s like the first time I heard the Beatles.”
Mine doesn’t. I talk to my wife on my way home from work and sometimes we continue to talk even as I walk in the door.
“You really left me hanging over there.”
“Did you want me to dive in front of his spit?”
“You really bitched out back there”
Porn on the internet. Kidz today.
Fat kid being forced to run in gym class.
Ah, precious high school memories.
That Big Gulp woulda been all in that guys face and my foot in his buddies crotch.
Heck, even for a guy that played hockey and ran cross country and track it was a pain.
Jules.
Sooo hot.
“Then we called it a night. I was incredibly exhausted.” BARF
I often call people in other rooms.
It’ll be nice to have an entire generation of people who aren’t completely uptight about, well, anything.
I can count on one hand how many conversations I had with girls in High School.
Thinking back to Audra’s statement. Is it wrong to look at these high school girls thinking they are hot?