a teacozy is a sometimes
poetry is the real crime
Saturday, June 18, 2011
It represents like, childhood or something
Stencils and crayons. Had to use the crayons before they melt in the Montreal heat :P My mom is an elementary school sub and worked in a Calgary school once where it was so hot in June that the crayons melted. It's a fact.
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