An Early Memory of Proof This Crazy Place Is Whacky
So I'm a little kid right...checking stuff out, you know the likes of nature, my environment. Things like bugs, economics, boys, physics, hopscotch, scraped knees, bee stings, contrasts, night n day, my brain. The crayon mixed inside my dogs poop. Imagine.. something that I played with on a regular... Sign in to see full entry.