the good'ole days

when i went home my mother thought it would be fun to pull out or baby books and all the projects she kept from when i was just a tiny tot in school. it brought back some good memories. i died laughing when i saw an autographed picture by some old guys. i though it was something of my moms she slipped in there, turns out i was in their friendship club. creepy. some early poetry works...probably the only poetry i will ever write. its rather funny. look how cute i was as a child!