
When we were 16, we were finally hitting a growth spurt and two years from scoring a perfect 10 on hole nine of the Lawrenceville Golf Course.
Lucky for us, we had our trusty physics calculator to help tally the strokes.
Wie is 16, and well, you go girl.
(Do the kids still say this? They don't? No? Huh. How about dope? Is she the dope? Nothin'?).
3 comments:
It's "Wie," dipwad.
Glass houses, blogger brother, glass houses.
Anna Wheeeeeeeeeeee was how we wanted to spell it.
Now work on your periods, and then come talk to us, oh mysterious Fred S.
Your impersonation sucked, too.
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