Tuesday, April 6, 2010

All grown up.

Grade 4, bob.
Grade 5, tomboy.
Grade 6, real boy.
Grade 7, hair's gotta grow out somehow.
Grade 8, female.
Grade 9, lookin' awkward.
Grade 10, far too happy to have braces.
Grade 11, tanned and freckled?
Grade 12, lost.
University Graduate, fuckin' hat.

Goodbye school, it was nice knowing you.

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