My first love
I can't remember her name. Rebecca I think. We used to play monkeys in the rhododendron bushes at the edge of the big playground. She was lovely. We were 5.
C'mon, tell us about your first love
( , Thu 20 Oct 2005, 10:31)
I can't remember her name. Rebecca I think. We used to play monkeys in the rhododendron bushes at the edge of the big playground. She was lovely. We were 5.
C'mon, tell us about your first love
( , Thu 20 Oct 2005, 10:31)
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So cruel
I must have been about 8. There was this white haired little freckley girl called Sarah, who had made it clear that she fancied the pants off me. I, however, was far more interested in bike stunts and football (and besides, she was an annoying ugly little bitch). Sooo, valentines day comes around, and at the end of the school day, she approaches me, gives me a sweet smile and says 'I spent all last night making this for you', and hands me a card in a pink envelope with a big red heart on it.
For some reason, I tore the card into little pieces in front of her.
Then kicked her in the vag.
I still wonder what was in the card.
( , Wed 26 Oct 2005, 14:00, Reply)
I must have been about 8. There was this white haired little freckley girl called Sarah, who had made it clear that she fancied the pants off me. I, however, was far more interested in bike stunts and football (and besides, she was an annoying ugly little bitch). Sooo, valentines day comes around, and at the end of the school day, she approaches me, gives me a sweet smile and says 'I spent all last night making this for you', and hands me a card in a pink envelope with a big red heart on it.
For some reason, I tore the card into little pieces in front of her.
Then kicked her in the vag.
I still wonder what was in the card.
( , Wed 26 Oct 2005, 14:00, Reply)
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