I just remembered what happened to a ‘best friend"-ship from grammar school. My friend and I were inseparable, enjoying horses, fighting the neighborhood boys, playing street ball, kick the can on summer nights, everything. But I began to feel that somehow I was being taken advantage of. Then one afternoon we spent the entire afternoon playing in my room, and whatever we were doing made a mess of my room. Then she gets a call from home…oops, gotta run. But what about my room? Sorry, my mother expects me home and off she went leaving me with a mess. I think that was the last time we spoke. I’ve wondered what happened whenever it crossed my mind. Now I know….
I AM CARTOON LADY! over 9 years ago
I bet double or nothing, she doesn’t help Trout clean her room!
Dani Rice over 9 years ago
Katsuro, I left you one final message yesterday, and we can part friends.
rshive over 9 years ago
Cleaning rooms can be contagious. Agnes might be tempted to clean her own then.
dogday Premium Member over 9 years ago
I just remembered what happened to a ‘best friend"-ship from grammar school. My friend and I were inseparable, enjoying horses, fighting the neighborhood boys, playing street ball, kick the can on summer nights, everything. But I began to feel that somehow I was being taken advantage of. Then one afternoon we spent the entire afternoon playing in my room, and whatever we were doing made a mess of my room. Then she gets a call from home…oops, gotta run. But what about my room? Sorry, my mother expects me home and off she went leaving me with a mess. I think that was the last time we spoke. I’ve wondered what happened whenever it crossed my mind. Now I know….