I remember one day in like December when I was in Kindergarten, my friend Camille and I were sledding at the playground after school (I lived in Upper Michigan, so yes, the snow piles were that high). The wind was so strong I remember that when we got there the sled literally blew out of my hands, and as I was chasing after it (in the direction the wind was blowing mind you) I got knocked over. It was crazy.

by Anonymous 13 years ago

The picture of you suggests that no amount of wind could possibly do that.

by Anonymous 13 years ago

Oh man, a fat joke. Haven't heard one of those before.

by Anonymous 13 years ago

Deaf AND fat... Your poor parents.

by Anonymous 13 years ago

Hey, jerk. What's your problem?

by Anonymous 11 years ago

Hey that's not nice. At least he's not a pussy hiding behind an anonymous name. Good for you, TeddyGrahams for being confident! :)

by Anonymous 11 years ago

I love windsdays

by Anonymous 11 years ago