Odd. Ball.
Yesterday I stated how much I hate Friends Reunited. It still stands but this, from a fellow oddball, made me chuckle:
- "Building bespoke luxury Treehouses for the seriously stupid rich. Some of these people really do have more money than sense. Spending that much on a treehouse is ridiculous in my opinion but they are luxurius. Check out castles-carey to see what I mean".
This boy was my 'boyfriend' aged eight. He would bring me dead birds and mice in giant matchboxes and he'd steal small ornaments from home to present me with. Yes, my mum still has one that sits on our mantlepiece every Christmas.
God bless that oddball out there.
I thought he'd be a taxidermist by now.
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