When i was younger. A lot younger. I used to idiolise my dad. He was big. And strong. And in the Army. Try beat that. He would come home from work and change, and i would sneak into his room and put on his shoes and hat thing, and walk around the house like the boss.
Which i'd like to think i was.. ha ha... really..
b.t.w i still idiolize my dad..
1 comment:
shaaaaa naa naa! now that's a flippen beaut!
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