I remember those classroom moments while we were being taught how to be a tree or how to emulate different emotions while saying our memorized lines, inside of me I was wondering will my drama teacher marry me. No wonder I had trouble focusing. I have had quite the imagination when it was focus that was needed.




This post was edited by UAPtictac on Apr 2 2026 12:45pm

Did you show her your wood

Hah! I was far too shy in grade 7 and 8.

wtf... why would you post something like this?

sounds dramatic

You called?

OP was she a mother?

Single. And, Italian!



That is a good question. I am going to talk to my therapist on Tuesday about that.

This post was edited by UAPtictac on Apr 2 2026 02:20pm

the 1920s were a wonderful era in America.

Hah! And, remember crank starting the automobiles? Those were the days.