Wednesday, September 7, 2016

Had a chance to see Paris Hilton who followed me into the store across from my apartment Valentine's Day



I grew up in schooling that was 45% black, 45% white, 10 % other (me). By the time 8th grade 1988-89 the white gang was known as the burn-outs. They led, in the halls with the long hair [tallest, biggest guys] = hard rock and scary+heavy metal t-shirts, flannel shirts & boots, the older girls were the envy of 7th graders smoking out and doing it. I was in the middle on both sides popularity black and white. Just wished. Those prettiest, Just reminded by the ultimate burn-out chick leader!