- Your welcome! I wish I had points! I still have no idea how I didn't get ANY!
I had to transfer from my school or I was going to get expelled (there were typical catholic school assholes) because I didn't want to fallow the strict dress code. I was in 8th gr and I wore a leather cuff with some stars on it and I had some pink highlights, big fucking deal. So anyway my point is, I transferred, to a public school. All I heard all my life was you'll get hurt, gangs, gangs, did I mention gangs? I kept my true friends from catholic school, and the ones that I thought were mine, abandoned me. I am 22 now and I still talk to my best friend that I made that first day at public school. And I also talk to my best friend since 1st gr too. So my point in all that rambling is, yes it blows to have to change schools, but you get to keep your old friends and have a chance to make new ones.....oh my fucking god I sound like a dork >_<
I will always have a special place in my heart for Bob, but I love Pedicone. Him and Frank together are funny as hell. And trust me it's only a matter of time before someone makes a Frankicone fan fic. Oooh maybe you could be the first lol.
Sorry for typing your ear off ^_^
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