I finally confessed to my best friend this past year that, yes, I was responsible for that loud, earth-shattering fart during gym class in the seventh grade. I panicked and blamed it on an obese and socially-shunned boy in our class who happened to be doing crunches right next to me and, for the most part, people believed me.
Geez. This is still semi-mortifying.
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Been there.
Done that.
We all have.
Elementary School.
5th Grade.
Blamed it on the class clown named Spencer. The whole class believed me.
You can rest easy now.
=)
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