if i was friends with my dad
if i was friends with my dad when he was growing up, this is what i would have looked like. well, here are the four possibilities.
glee club friend.
donkey kong champion friend.
class president friend.
womanizer friend.
actually he probably wouldn’t have been friends with any of these people. i probably would have been beat up four seperate times.
**i would like to leave a disclaimer. i guess i have been living under a rock and did not know about the “yearbook yourself” craze that has been underway for the past couple of months. so, i apologize for my tardiness on this fad, but it was completely unintentional. i will strive to never be the last one to know again. apologies again for my lack of coolness from jared and frantic barehands alike**
