Galapagos Island Ignoramus Oops Iguana

Galapagos Island Ignoramus, (oops) Iguana or Seventh Grade Craziness Written: By Tom Wright 12/12/2003 I didn’t mind being called an ignoramus, The class was divided; about half thought it was a compliment, But I knew she was calling me some sort of big lizard. I was happy that it wasn’t dimwit or blockhead.
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