GrandPooOfKindergarten

A while back, kirk posted this post with his old school photos. I knew I had to do likewise. This photo is framed and in my office at school. Check out my outfit. I always wanted to wear bright colors, and my mom always made me wear cackies, browns, and greens. I had all this Izod shit that I hated.

Also, I just went to my 10 year reunion (which sucked ass). I learned that the peeps I went to school with are just as shallow and lifeless as they always were. Too sad.

Nevertheless, I have fond memories of school. Mixed, of course, with so many weird memories. I read Paul Feig's Kick Me not long ago and was blown away at how well he tells the stories of those odd circumstances we tend to get ourselves into as kids.

Much to the surprise of many, I was quite mischievous. I managed to get myself in my fair share of trouble. Not that much has changed. I'm just much better at masking it.