Here's mine. The year is 1990, I look like an idiot with a Bangles T-Shirt, we were at an attraction park in Montreal.
Her name was Josée... I lost contract somewhere in 1994, I'm quite curious what she became.
Didn't last long... like all my relationships until now.. something like 3 months.

Oh my, I'm 16 on that one.. I doubled that now.. even more... ![]()
not my first boyfriend (my first boyfriend is a dickhead...) but my first date. 8th grade graduation dance--he wore a bart simpson tie.. I remember it like it was yesterday...we did the typical "go together but not be together at the dance" thing you do when youre 13 haha
