That one moment when you get to color in your picture with prismacolors, and everyone else has to use crayola.

Crayola is sh*t!

And I'm in sixth grade why do I still need sh*t (crayola) weighing me down?! I know, I curse way more then every other eleven year old I know, but I'm sure most of us have the common decency to actually avoid crayola.

I am so weird. Oh my god.