Misfit Stories and Other Random Moments Part II

I will give you a minute to try and figure out what this thing is...

If you guessed a distorted faced man with his hair on fire, your guess is as good as mine.

How did this happen? Three words.

Tom and Nikki.

Nikki held me down while Tom decided to use my arm as his canvas to display his little work or art. There used to be balloon going up my arm but I still had another class to go to so I washed that part off.

Don't you just love your friends?

(And apparently this would have looked better but I kept moving because being drawn upon with sharpie tickles, just FYI)

This war
is just
beginning...
Meg