|Wow baby! isn't Shawn hot?? Work it Shawn! lol
j/k that's not shawn.
note to shawn: get a body like that and you'll get any girl in a snap. haha no.. what i wanted to tell u is i'm gonna keep this picture up until u send me a real pic of u kay?? lol. i like looking at him anyways lol j/k And I'm sorry it took so long to update ur page. And i know i have typos all over but tell me and i'll try to get off my lazy butt and fix 'em.
These are some of my fond memories: Like when we would play the booty-hop over and over again; and dropping our pizzas trying to dance to it in your back yard in our white socks...What about those Yummy bunless Garden Burgers? Oh, when we would scream/moan each others names in your backyard and your mom wouldn't even care. How about those scary days when the ice-chest pervert, who draws faces on his cooler, follows me home and stares at people. Oh yeah.. my all time favorite: "Quick, hide it!" right when the cop walks by. But nothing could be more scarier than when that little 3-foot thug kid came up to us while waiting for the bus across from Arden Fair Mall askin' us "what you is?" What my all time favorite memory is when Tamka called WalGreens and asked for the ingreiants in asprin. Or calling lonely 'ole Bill back; maybe one day he'll get an exotic danser for a girlfriend. Remember the time when we both just so happened to be "sick" on the same day, during the same hour of school and your grandpa took us home? Just remember to be happy and always play the "hi" game.
Last updated: Monday, August 16, 1999
|Go and visit Shawn's site, it's pretty cool.