I remember drawing Balbasour form Pokemon in the third grade. I was at home and I drew a big picture of him on printer paper and I nearly used up the whole paper. That's pretty serious shit for a third grader. It turned out pretty nice and I was extremely happy with it so I went up to my mom and asked her to take me to Kinko's to make 30 copies of it. (Yeah, I knew what Kinko's was back then.) She took me there and I remember the Kinko employees asking me what this was for and I replied, "They are for my friends." All the adults laughed.
The next day, I went to school and I passed out the copies to everyone like I was boss of the fucking class. Took the role of teacher for a quick five minutes and went on with my day.
Now when I think about it, that's pretty fucking embarrassing. It's crazy what kids can do. They're not afraid or embarrassed about anything. If I were to go around my classes and pass out drawings that I made, people would probably think I'm weird, cocky, or mentally ill.
I wish I still had the drawing to show you guys.
I love my kiddy years.

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