Well, I Didn't Expect To See You Again

So I'm still cleaning out my room. I'd really like to go back and have a talk with my younger self. Today I found a box with a pair of teeth in it. My teeth, but still. The heck was I thinking?

Although it is kind of neat, in a way. I mean, these were an integral part of me for years, and now they're... well, random crap my 12 year old self would decide to stick in a box in the closet.

. . . Yeah, ok. Trash!