The first time I tried to give my father a heart attack, almost go him.



Picture day during the senior year, I was dressed to kill.



Halloween, I was a Zombie Samurai.



This was me at a charity show, proving that giving blood is easy.



A pie eating contest, first prize was one hundred bucks, and I won.

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My mother and I during our last Halloween before...That day...I was a Marionette.



This post has been edited by Brooklyn on Aug 7 2007, 05:01 AM