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::Heads up Seven up:: -tourtuga


So I was in kindergarten..K5 to be exact, and we were coloring that day. My teacher, Mrs. Dowerty told us to grab one box of crayons for ourselves from the cupboard. Unfortunately, I didn’t make it up there in time and got the broken box of crayons..[you know, the one with missing and broken crayons].  […]


There was always one of these kids at every field day when i was kid i would attempt but all the goodie goodies would shut me down or the teachers …no ribbons for Mr.McFly !!! Hats off to you Mr. Dan, hats off …. -McFly !!!


I didn’t wanna break away from our grade school theme..so I found a great “sticker” to congratulate rufus on his 100th post! ::Monotone voice:: Yay..rufus…yay. Meh. I’m goin to sleep..whatever. -tourtuga


” Son, don’t think i didn’t see you throwing spitballs at those girls, slapping that boy in the back of his head while he was answering a question in your class !!! Your teacher called me and told me to come and watch how you acted in class through this window !!! And now im […]


Its okay Jorge, at that age my mother thought I was too hardcore, and made me learn how to play the piano. I still dont know how to pick fights but I can play the shit outta an electric keyboard. rufus


Oh man..remember those Awesome Field Days at school every year?! Yeah, they were so much fun. Your teachers would promote it an entire month before the day, making it all the more special. They would show you the Awesomely cool ribbons that you’d win (If you were GOOD enough), the food that they’ll serve, and […]


1997: Lil’ tourtuga-“Mom! mom! mom!! Hey..I need like..$20!” Mamatuga-“Why?” Lil’ tourtuga-“The Tamagotchi’s mom..the TAMAGOTCHI’S!!!!” -tourtuga


your body is a face you have legs but no knee caps numbers you digest thank you DOS rufus


Well 80s week is officially over! But we had such a good time with it and received such a good response we decided to keep it moving like U haul. Thus… Welcome to our crazy look back into grade school from our fondest memories to our worst childhood fears. Later stupid heads, love WAAA



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