Everyone Poops

A long time ago, a friend bought me a book called Everyone Poops. It was a callback to our first shared memory of high school. Some guy named Shaun (Shawn? Sean? I never know) read it to our drama class. Oh, how magical it was.

Now, there's this:

And apparently there's no way to not make it screw up my page formatting. Oh well. It's worth it.

Yea, it's Friday night and I'm blogging a lot. So what?

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