I just found out the other day that Nicole and I went to kindergarten together. How very odd. Rachel was cleaning the house last night and found
some pictures I made while I was in kindergarten.
This is okay for a kindergartener, I guess, but...
... what the shit is this? I understand the picture of the cat, but... why did I paste a picture of a woman getting her hair cut onto the paper? The world may never know. But at least we have even further evidence that I was a retarded little kid.
But alas, no class pictures. Oh well.
That's all. G'night.