Had I only had kept the autographs of New Kids on the Block, I would be RICH and all the girls that dissed me in junior high would be all mine.
Just my luck.
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These are the chronicles of the Middle-Aged Young Adult, striving to seek identity, clarity and independence, while hoping to maintain the child discount to Disneyland, which is the second happiest place on Earth, after a good dinner and decent Two Buck Chuck at the parent's house...assuming the parents aren't there.
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Does it make you feel any better that they were flat and a little bit old in this clip?
I still love ya, even though you don't have the autographs, but I would love you more if you did. :)
It does, yet with all the screaming women that are now very legal in most states, why should they care?
And if you would Jamers: At my funeral when you speak about me, make sure to say that he was loved, but there would have been plenty more had he framed and insured NKOTB's John Hancock's.
And make sure all the hot women I tried to get to love me are nodding in agreement. Then, my job would be complete.
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