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9 years ago
Thursday, October 16, 2008
Flaashback
Time for another flashback. When I was a kid I was punished for doing something so I couldn't go outside. I remember I asked permission if I could runaway. They said no, so what I did is that I packed up all my stuff in my room and setup a whole new room inside the bathroom. Then my bastard brother came in and destroyed it all. Funny, I can't seem to figure out why we always fight.
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That's fucked up. Lol. Glad I never had a big brother.
I'm a big sister. I had fun with that.
BTW I updated finally.
Yea and I realize I have to fix your link on my blog, oopsie
Hahaha, I love the fact you set up a room in your bathroom. I also love that you actually asked permission to run away- that's priceless.
You set up your own kingdom - what was the currency? Royal Flush would be a good name for the place....
i love the relationship you and your brother have!
It's something I fear sometimes.
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