![]() ![]() I’m not scared to call her out), asked me to join her in the hallway during the break in between earth science classes. Kristin Padula (and yes, that is her real name. It was a double period of Earth Science and I didn’t have to get up for a whole 90 minutes. ![]() ![]() See, I couldn’t pull my shirt down to cover the crack because it was too-tight.īy the time I got to sixth period I thought I was home safe. Mostly because these pants were two sizes to big (but man, did they match my shirt like no other), also because whenever I sat down my butt crack showed. I went to school in my too-tight Gap red shirt and Gap tan khakis (the ones with the embroidered red border on the bottom that I got for my bat mitzvah photo shoot - you know the photo shoot where I sat on top of a super imposed Volkswagon yellow beetle) and proceeded to have a normal day. One day in ninth grade I woke up and decided I didn’t want to wear a belt. ![]()
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