The Glue Bottle

During the school year, there's a class right before lunch called "advisory". It's a sort of study hall, but I always spend the period in my Spanish teacher's classroom. She doesn't make us study.

Who needs studying, anyway, when you have scissors?


Dane and I certainly don't. Destroying random objects with scissors is great fun.


I'm not really sure what I expected to happen, but I was thoroughly surprised when the head came off the lid of this glue bottle.



I cleft it not in twain; nary! The thing just popped right off.



The problem was that we couldn't get it back on.


So, I did my best to hide the broken bottle and look as inconspicuous as I could.


Thankfully, Mrs. Scott wasn't paying any attention.

She's next to Dane's blurred head.

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