I walked into this scene yesterday.
If you are thinking he really isn't doing what it looks like he is doing...um...yes he is.
It's been coming for a while now, but as of yesterday at 3:35 pm, Andrew's ever increasing testosterone has officially disolved any and all neurological connections in his brain.
He will not be 13 for 3 1/2 months...but his level on the stupidity spectrum ranks him as a teenager, dispite his tender age of 12.
The only bright side of this gatorade snorting situation???
He had enough sense left, despite his lack of brain power, to aquire a seperate straw for drinking.
Good job Andrew.
I'll try not to cry myself to sleep tonight mourning the loss of your cognative ablilty.
But, I might dress in all black with a veil for the next six years.
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