It’s so weird looking at the pictures from like a couple months ago on my laptop.
Back when I had different hair and a beard or when I cut off all my hair and still had the beard and the beginning stages of the mustache. It feels like it’s been a long long time that I’ve had it but in reality I’ve only had it since August.
There was this girl I went to high school with freshmen year when I lived in Massachusetts who reminded me of one of the monsters from Where the Wild Things Are. I still think of that any time I see a picture of her or see those creatures.
Reading/editing this speech a kid in my group is going to give for our group’s presentation.
There are a decent amount of weird phrases/wrong words in it.
I feel like a jerk correcting the mistakes because he’s dyslexic and there was this really awkward moment in our group discussion on Friday in which a girl pointed out he had typed the wrong word and he very matter-of-factly turned to her and said in an offended voice, “I’m dyslexic. Thanks.”