Many of you probably don't know this but I've worked in childcare for the past seven years. Kids are my passion. I love 'em. It's because of kids that I honestly believe that people are inherently good. Some people just get f**ked up somewhere along the way. With all of my flaws and imperfections, its crazy to think that I'm looked up to. And I guess its due to the fact that I vividly remember being in elementary school and watching older dudes' every move and wishing that I could hurry up and get older so I could be just like them that it trips me out that I am that older dude now. (was that a run-on sentence? felt like it, right?) Anyway, I rediscovered these pictures of me and my boy Devon singing our favorite camp song with the kids we've worked with for the past couple of years. Good times...
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3 the walls CAN talk:
look how they look at you
i love you
why would you show those kids your hairy ass chest.
i'm ewwww-ing, yet at the same time awwww-ing.
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you've made my desktop.
enough said.
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