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My mom sent me to summer camp one year when I was just really young- probably 5th to 6th grade and, of course, we had to shower daily and there wasn’t private stalls or anything- just a big open room with shower heads- which really doesn’t make any fucking sense to me and never will.

I was the fat kid so it was just a really fun week of fucking torture for me.

Honestly- my entire childhood was just one big embarrassing moment from growing up on welfare and food stamps, to living in the projects, to being the fat kid to some of the shit my mom allowed me to wear.

Fun times.

Love, Peace and Sharkyness

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