Friday
reminds me of my dad, no joke
really no joke!
i once saw a picture - but really only once, since than it's kept away from me:
my father with long curly brown hair, real trempers, an olivecoloured backpack and a karpa in front of a train.
he always uses to pretend he was the hottie and all the girls wanted him. yeah in gdr. i have to finde the picture!
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Ja so eine Frisur hatte mein Papi auch mal :D
ReplyDeleteWobei der bisher so gut wie jede Frisur hatte ;)