Tragic Rabbit Posted January 9, 2006 Report Share Posted January 9, 2006 memory #9 nothing takes me back to high school like the scent of Vaseline petroleum jelly uncapped unsnapped unsupervised evenings the torn back seat of Dad?s Ford and your black eyes in the moonlight * Link to comment
Guest rusticmonk86 Posted January 13, 2006 Report Share Posted January 13, 2006 those were the days Link to comment
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