What.....
Well, I got 302!
:bigbiggri
I wonder also?
I do not know how his mind works.
The older boys in this situation = Meat Puppet
I'm sorry to disturb you two, but one of the older boys told me to!
Quit your jibber-jabbin'!
Don't let her down, RSL!
Ok. Here goes: When I was six or seven (or possibly three) I walked into a lampost and it hurt so much that I cried. I walked into a lampost again at the age of eleven, this time I was more surprised than hurt. And finally I walked into another lampost at the ripe old age of 13, and by then I was so used to walking into lamposts that I just shrugged it off. The funny thing is, It was a different lampost every time.
