The Forgotten Faces of my Childhood

  • As written on side "The preschool teacher with a sour face that lived down the hill in a trailer. I wonder if you're still alive. "
  • As written on side, "The genius artist that would stay at our house all the time and smoke a lot of cigs. He now sends me pictures of native americans in the newspaper."
  • As written on side, "The bestest friend a preschooler could ask for. Your mom's name was Paris and your brother was dreamy. I haven't seen you since I was 5 but I still have your purple shorts."
  • As written on side, "You were my first boyfriend that I met at theatre camp in 5th grade. After two weeks I broke up with you over email."