Back to School, Bak 2 skule

Bringing in white smiles and dark skin tone

At least we still have our phones.

Crying in first grade, hollering in 11th.

Kissing, touching, any type of physical contact

Too bad, think again.

Oops that didn't rhyme, hope I don't get marked down.

Sunny days in a windowless sanctuary

Can't even go out to lunch, this is inprisonary.

Hey to your friends, to hell with that one teacher

Oh no he heard me

Oxymoron- Jumbo shrimp

Little giant