One time in 1st grade, a kid stole my windup motorbike. I knew he had it, so I tried getting in his backpack. He pushed me down on the ground with all his first grade bully force. I retaliated with a lincoln log filled fist to his face. I spent the rest of the day in the corner. They later found my windup motorbike in his desk,but from that day on, I knew the world was unjust.To check out my artwork, and the process of making it...http://beyondstickfigures.wordpress.com{}
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