Another Chapter from -Jen's sad toy stories
Mr. Mouth
I had this game...
But I didn't have anyone to play with me
My brother was 7 years older than me... My parents were busy doing nothing...
And
I lived in the boonies and had no friends in my neighborhood
poor me
Hey.. I think my mother still has it in the attic
anybody up for a game??
no?
Fine...
Whatever...
10 comments:
lol, i would play but you are far away from me. haha, mr. mouth looks like he's a little cracked out if you ask me.... hope you dont mind me commenting on that.
HAhahahahaha
he does look he's
been hitting the Ganja..
omg. i LOVED this game. i will totally come over and play. :)
Although Mr. Mouth looks like an absolutely, positively FASCINATING pastime, er, no. But thanks for asking!
We were poor hill folk.
I had a stick and a couple of pine cones...
And a rabid coyote to play with...
My neighbor had this. We'd have weekly tournaments with lots of contestants. Too bad you weren't around.
ooohhhh, I'll play.
Looks like HR Puf'n Stuff
haha. i lived in the boonies and had no friends.
"My parents were busy doing nothing..."
Ahhh, Jenster...BIG HUGS
Lots of parent issues.
Boonies...well, that was the opposite of my child-packed existence. We had about 50 kids every ten blocks. You missed all the brutal teasing, bullying, sex games like spin the bottle before your age, older kids bro & sis having crazy parties during sleepovers...
I guess life has a lot of ying-yang to it.
Yeah, I'd do some mouth with ya.
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