found this lurking on my laptop, im pretty sure i originally found out when everyone went through that stage when i was about 17, of putting childhood photos on myspace so people could ‘awwww’ and make witty remarks like ‘what happened’. But anyways despite the fact i clearly look like a bad ass in my red jeans and cardigan, i have come to the conclusion from looking at several photos that my mother clearly overfed me as a child, i was a chubby little fucker, thank the lord for growth spurts. I returned to the site of this photo the other day to watch tigres sleep in the sun, probably the worst spent £16 in a while, i guess the magic of marwell tiger pen is not indefinate. wish i knew what happened to “tigger” my orginally named stuffed tiger though, kinda miss the little guy.
peace up a town.
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