logging on to double-yew double-yew double-yew dot the dash next level dot com for the first time to respond to Neo Zeed's screenshot game.
My earliest vivid memory is playing in the dirt at a playground and jamming my thumb really badly. I remember pushing on the nail later and seeing yellow-green puss squeeze out the sides. I was grossed out but really fascinated.
Had to have been three or so.
I also remember rockin' out to TNG with my Lazer Tag shirt, but that was later.
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I remember being carried and fed a bottle by my grandmother in the living room of our old apartment. It must have been around Christmastime because there was a tree set up. I just remember everything looking very soft and blurry so I may have been crying?
Past that I remember the amazing, carefree time before school started and my traumatic first day at a nun-operated private school in Peru.
I remember going with my mom to a college footbal game and getting hyped when the band played Eye of the Tiger. Also, hiding behind a dresser in the apartment we lived in there.
I'm not a devious man by nature... but when you're unarmed, your tactics might gonna be downright Archimedean.
I was maybe 2, and I remember my mom fighting with the neighbor because her teenage son with down syndrome stole my Sit & Spin off the porch.
Your sit and spin, huh?
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