F...All Nighters

I miss the building blocks, but not because I actually liked to play with them. There is nothing like the feeling of kicking over someone's hard work. People get a lot more mad now when I go to their desk and knock everything onto the floor, but I think deep down, they get the joke.

I miss my Double Dare lunchbox!

I miss my G.I. Joe lunchbox.


No really, where the heck is it?.............

Oh, there it is. Silly me I forgot I put it under my desk so the bullies would stop making fun of me.

I would just smack people with my Gameboy. That's how I broke my first one. :(

yah, but then they break out their PSPs and it gets all kinds of ugly.

Gameboy is solid my man. You crack someone with a Gameboy and they don't get back up.

LOL........I'll keep that in mind.

That or a Toblerone.