Feels like when you remember there are somehow still basically pre humans that exist in very very small numbers in extremely isolated geographic pockets on earth.
M, I, crooked letter, crooked letter, I, crooked letter, crooked letter, I, humpback, humpback, I!
(My parents were stationed at a base there while I was in 3rd and 4th grade, I didn’t learn much that I recall from those years, but I will never forget how to spell the damn thing.)
Feels like when you remember there are somehow still basically pre humans that exist in very very small numbers in extremely isolated geographic pockets on earth.
these places have weird names like miss piss ippi or something like that
M, I, crooked letter, crooked letter, I, crooked letter, crooked letter, I, humpback, humpback, I!
(My parents were stationed at a base there while I was in 3rd and 4th grade, I didn’t learn much that I recall from those years, but I will never forget how to spell the damn thing.)