I used to have fun sitting in the middle of the road... 🙁
Until my mother would come out and make me sit in the middle of the Passage way..
What the Hell kinda view is that !!!?.... Cars are far more interesting then shoes..... Especially when you're 2 !!
And i live with my father 🙂 I was about to up and leave to Australia to flat with some friends, But my father guilt tripped me.... And said the More the Merrier. Plus he'd pay all the bills, as long as i remember to feed the cat and never ever diss Thomas the Tank Engine.
Originally posted by Nivvy
I used to have fun sitting in the middle of the road... 🙁Until my mother would come out and make me sit in the middle of the Passage way..
What the Hell kinda view is that !!!?.... Cars are far more interesting then shoes..... Especially when you're 2 !!
And i live with my father 🙂 I was about to up and leave to Australia to flat with some friends, But my father guilt tripped me.... And said the More the Merrier. Plus he'd pay all the bills, as long as i remember to feed the cat and never ever diss Thomas the Tank Engine.
I used to sit in the middle of the road too.
When I was about 9 or so, we thought it was cool. We'd have contests to see who could last the longest before getting yelled at by the rents.
Originally posted by LanceWindu
I used to sit in the middle of the road too.When I was about 9 or so, we thought it was cool. We'd have contests to see who could last the longest before getting yelled at by the rents.
We used to pick up the grass that the tractor would leave behind in the fields, and hurl it at on coming cars to see how many would pull over and chase us.
Probably the reason why i've always been good at Sprinting, and making up excuses when i was dragged home by the ear and made to explain my actions to my Mother or Father.