no boys allowed in the room!!!!

yeah i always maintained an attitude of "fuq 1 thermos", until my "drinking years*", this was unrelated to luncheoning

*1997-present

when i was in second grade, my friends were "bad girls" and they'd steal lunchboxes during lunch time, but they didn't really steal them, they just hid them in the bushes around the corner, and they tried to get me to steal someone's lunchbox, but i ended up just taking the crayons from the boy I had a crush on who sat in front of me, thinking that would mean he'd have to borrow my crayons.

cute tbh

i don't think he did end up borrowing my crayons though. he was quiet and shy. i gave up on having crushes on quiet, shy boys after him.

the next boy i had a crush on was ryan - and he wasn't quiet and shy, this was 4th grade - but he flirted with everyone, so i was kinda mean to him, and then he started dating my bf sabr1na, and i followed them around and took notes like in Harriet the Spy. Okay, I'm drunmk and gonna go to sleep.

my favourite boy when i was eight wasn't shy but he was eccentric, at the end of the year we were supposed to take all our artwork home and he couldn't fit the last couple of his paintings in his bag so he ate them while i cried my eyes out with laughter.

omg that's adorable!

isn't it<3

oh my gosh

crying my eyes out with laughter and <3 aT!m

whatever happened to him? jason - the 2nd grade crush - ended up moving away in high school, though we were in the same gifted classes for years, he had really good taste in music, but i think that was because he had a cool older sister.

we both liked adam & the ants in 2nd grade - that goody two shoes song they played on the radio

we moved up north not long after that so i never saw him again.

what ashame

this thread needs lxy, she always has darling stories along these lines.

it would be good if you still had your ryan and sabr1na notes.

i don't even remember what those notes consisted of!

bitter musings and sardonic observations.

cuties, all

xp - i think it was just observations on behavior - i was really into spy type stuff at that age.

im SURE you and bryce have discussed this???

no!

why?

we discussed whether best beloved tuppence was kitch or bathetic for about an hour tho

kitsch - i need to sleep

sounds fun

huh?

he said something about liking that book in passing once - or maybe on a thread here, i don't remember.

I had a Kiss lunchbox and a crush on the smartest boy in my class from fourth grade until we graduated high school. Now he's a professor of some esoteric, weather-related science discipline and I'm married to the smartest boy in a different class, so everything worked out in the end.

I do not recall lunchbox themes but I do recall my Trapper Keeper with the horse on it. I recall it in great detail, actually!

I was always drawing horses heads on my papers at skool. Girls and horses, horses and girls.

You were a horse girl! I was talking to a coworker about horse girls, but she grew up on the mean streets of Chicago and said there weren't any many horse girls in her school. I grew up in rural Delaware so I was friends with tons of horse girls, many of whom had their own actual horses.

i did horses, was in a pretty rural area too. i dunno why girls like horses so much. i still like farm animals in general but i don't think i can ever get any, i don't like non-cities anymore.

hello! stuff happening here!

I was forbidden to ride because of surgery on kidneys, so I overcompensated with 30 Breyer models. Was also part of a clique of grade school horse girls: others had more Breyers than I did, we played Little House/'pioneers' in the woodsy bit of the school grounds, developed an elaborate trading system for virtual horses, and got told off for horse drawing contests (we settled it once and for all by sending our horses to some statewide grade school drawing contest and mine placed highest).

we didn't have any horse girls in my school in NE OH. gymnastics and being in the talent show was cool, taking off your underpants and hanging them on the tetherball hook was cooler. (only happened a couple of times, but once it was accompanied by a tandem pee under a bush. not me, the cool girls)

*note this was an all girls catholic school fwiw. there were literally no boys in sight for miles. (i went there from K-7th gr)

well i had a crush on the only american boy in my school when i was about 6-8, i still remember his name: shane c0chrane. he was the cutest boy in school but also the most popular. he moved away, but i ended up marrying the cutest american boy ever, so everything worked out in the end ;) <3

i never had a cool lunch box. my mum made me use ugly boring old tupperware containers.

my little sister was a horse girl and my parents half-leased a horse for her, whatever that means. no one ever half-leased me a horse!

hahahaha
http://www.facebook.com/pages/Yo-tambien-quiero-un-pony/103692449102?v=feed&story_fbid=123784518626

http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs148.snc1/5520_104110089575_602474575_2256231_8383883_n.jpg

http://www.brainfuel.tv/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/nopony.jpg

Zoning laws forbade stabling horses in our town, but one of the horse girls is a grown-up horsewoman living in Austin TX (we friended each other on FB and I wrote 'HA! Traded 100 Breyers for 4 actual steeds, yes?). Most of the horse girls in my school (including her) could manage the horse thing *and* the Nadia Comaneci obsession *and* the Dorothy Hamill obsession. We also made wrist bracelets out of Dixie cups and played 'Wonder Woman' in them.

I lived in the 'burbs and had no horse of my own (over which I cried myself to sleep on many occasion) but I did take lessons. Also: cut out horses from magazines, backed them with card stock, made bridles out of yarn and little saddles of felt, and galloped around the neighborhood carrying them a la the chick in National Velvet. When done galloping came back in and rubbed paper horse down with bit of felt.

So much more I could say about being a horse girl, but it is rather embarassing :(

my mom had 5 horses over her childhood, including 1 foal she raised. her first major in college was horse husbandry but then she abandoned that dream and in our house, we were not allowed any pets, so i drew lots of pictures of horses and did science projects on horse anatomy and would go crazy over all the horses at summer camp and stuff. i still get excited if we go on a trip somewhere and i can do a trail ride.

i did know a girl though, who was kind of nuts, and would run around her house like a horse -- galloping and whinnying and it was a little creepy even to me.

one of my bffs now - was a horse girl - I think she lived on a ranch, so she actually had horses - and she said that having to clean the genital area of male horses is a sure cure for any sexual fantasies involving horses.

ew

yeah - that's how she described it - but if you don't clean it, they could get nasty infections which would require expensive vet care.

no i understand cleaning but i was kind of O_O at horse sexual fantasies!

apparently they're quite common! GIS pony play.