Skipadeedoodah
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...and it's not even that big of a deal. Something like 8% of kids do it, but whatever. For some reason, I don't know why, I would just kinda, sit around all day, and draw pictures of dicks.
I'd just sit there for hours on end drawing dicks. I dont know what it was! I couldn't touch the pen to piece of paper without it drawing the shape of a penis. Here I am this little kid and I can't stop drawing dicks to save my own life.
The classroom was where I did the majority of my illustration. I was very secretive about this whole dick operation I had going on. Even i thought it was fucking crazy. Imagine what everyone else would think! So i would stash all my dick drawings in this GhostBusters lunch box that I had. So one day, I'm finishing up this big veiny triumphant bastard, when all of a sudden....
This girl sees it and starts crying. She flips out and she rats me out to the principal. He finds this GhostBusters lunch box dick treasure chest and he fuckin flips out. He calls in my parents. Turns out this principal is some sort of religious fanatic, and he thinks im possessed by some sort of dick devil. My parents make me go see some therapist, and he's asking me all these dick questions. They literally made me stop eating foods that were shaped like dicks: no hot dogs, no popsicles. Do you know how many foods are shaped like dicks? The best kinds!!
I'd just sit there for hours on end drawing dicks. I dont know what it was! I couldn't touch the pen to piece of paper without it drawing the shape of a penis. Here I am this little kid and I can't stop drawing dicks to save my own life.
The classroom was where I did the majority of my illustration. I was very secretive about this whole dick operation I had going on. Even i thought it was fucking crazy. Imagine what everyone else would think! So i would stash all my dick drawings in this GhostBusters lunch box that I had. So one day, I'm finishing up this big veiny triumphant bastard, when all of a sudden....
This girl sees it and starts crying. She flips out and she rats me out to the principal. He finds this GhostBusters lunch box dick treasure chest and he fuckin flips out. He calls in my parents. Turns out this principal is some sort of religious fanatic, and he thinks im possessed by some sort of dick devil. My parents make me go see some therapist, and he's asking me all these dick questions. They literally made me stop eating foods that were shaped like dicks: no hot dogs, no popsicles. Do you know how many foods are shaped like dicks? The best kinds!!






