Ever wonder why people make these things? Me neither.

All morning, today, I covered a Kindergarten room.  They're cute, but all squirmy like a box full of puppies or fish or something.  Then I went to lunch (I had Colonel Chicken, better known as KFC), did lunch duty for the third grade.  THEN, I covered a first grade room!  They're like the kindergartners, only on crank! 

I have not the words.

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Is it really truth that we seek, or just a sweet enough lie to settle our minds so we can sleep at night?