Well...
Apparently when i was a lot younger(must have been around 3 or 4 i would have thought). I would get up at the crack of dawn, put on my mums thigh high leather boots, which would engulf my whole legs, and nothing else. I would then proceed to parade up and down the front gardens of my street until i was brought back in...
I'd like to totally deny this but my brother (20 years my senior...) does have incriminating pictures of me at about the same age in my mums tights, I'm sure he could get arrested for them these days.
Can't say i've got much better with age :/
(jangaaaal shes lost control..., Sun 20 Apr 2008, 19:21, Reply)