my thoughts were so loud i couldnt hear my mouth
so i found out this kid i know from ramshorn is kerry kammers nephew
and my first job as a child was licking envelopes for his campaign.
those pictures are from the last day of school. mr gragg finally let us go outside, after a very angry letter by myself in the literary style of thomas paine's common sense. i think the second one looks very primitive
i cant concentrate, my sister is in the next room playing (poorly) the bass line of misty mountain hop.