I never had a problem raising my hand in class. And I was always getting told off for talking. I was a prefect in highschool in Australia – that always strikes me as ironic as I was quietly rebellious. Ok. Not always so quietly. It stemmed a lot from my wanting to know ‘why’ and not liking the reply ‘because’. I hated my Australian high school. So crushing to our spirits.
Syncopated Eyeball 
I love that you are there and then you are not and then you return.
Yeah, I’m like that. 🙂
You are so talented!
Oh my goodness! Thank you, Ken! 😀
it’s so weird it tickles.
😀
Hilarious! 🙂
Good! 😀
Reminiscent of Terry Gilliam but with your own aesthetic. 🙂
Now you’ve said it I can see it. 🙂
Yes, the Lady at the back of he room raising your hand. Don’t be shy. What is your opinion of the current situation in relation to today’s poem ? 🙂
I had a slow flashback to my teaching days. 😀
I never had a problem raising my hand in class. And I was always getting told off for talking. I was a prefect in highschool in Australia – that always strikes me as ironic as I was quietly rebellious. Ok. Not always so quietly. It stemmed a lot from my wanting to know ‘why’ and not liking the reply ‘because’. I hated my Australian high school. So crushing to our spirits.
Well I always wanted more questions. For every hand up there were five with the same question afraid to ask. 🙂
You’ve gone from prefect to perfect. 🙂
Haha! I wish, Joseph! No wait. I’d really be insufferable then, wouldn’t I?
Lovely! A magic touch!
Thank you, Malin! These gifs I do aren’t as popular as my other stuff but I really like making them. So thank you very much. x o x
incredible power!
With a delicate touch. 😉
and ageless