Trauma

Last year I had American History for a Grade 10 Social Science class.
I just found the collage I put together for my folder cover, it amused me.



I also had this in there somewhere




I miss that class, we had an awesome teacher, you could definitely tell he toked a bit, and he was really cool.
Everyday I would be late and he would calmly say "Stronger and smarter, sir, stronger and smarter", then shake my hand and let me sit down.
I miss him.

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