I don't recall ever writing about gladiators on monkey bars, but...neat. Maybe I should do that.
Oh wait! No! Lies. I'm a liar.
Once upon a time on my about page, I wrote this crappy poem describing myself (I was having a "deep" moment.) I mentioned that I used to play American Gladiators on the monkey bars at recess with the other boys in my class. I got along better with the boys because they did cool stuff. All the girls in my class thought I was weird and crazy and going to catch cooties. True story.
Oh wait! No! Lies. I'm a liar.
Once upon a time on my about page, I wrote this crappy poem describing myself (I was having a "deep" moment.) I mentioned that I used to play American Gladiators on the monkey bars at recess with the other boys in my class. I got along better with the boys because they did cool stuff. All the girls in my class thought I was weird and crazy and going to catch cooties. True story.
Ok, mystery solved!
The End.
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