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The coffee smells like dogshit.
No no: that’s a good thing.
I penciled in a fail to a passing for obvious intelligence and a keen sense of a certain reality.
It’s the motivation to do homework that lacked. (Not that the homework needed to be done in your case.)
This is the thing right here: can that sense that you have keep a kid from slitting wrist or ceding life to some fucking chemical cooked up in a filthy kitchen?
I think the answer is yes.
I’ve always thought the answer was yes.
Now, is that motivation? Because the homework has to get done in order to get that li’l fancy paper that says you’re certified to get the fuck in the trenches and start passing me grenades and ammunition, and I teach you how to cut open a skull with a sharpened shovel.
Short answer: yes, I got your mail.
Thank you very much!
No no: that’s a good thing.
I penciled in a fail to a passing for obvious intelligence and a keen sense of a certain reality.
It’s the motivation to do homework that lacked. (Not that the homework needed to be done in your case.)
This is the thing right here: can that sense that you have keep a kid from slitting wrist or ceding life to some fucking chemical cooked up in a filthy kitchen?
I think the answer is yes.
I’ve always thought the answer was yes.
Now, is that motivation? Because the homework has to get done in order to get that li’l fancy paper that says you’re certified to get the fuck in the trenches and start passing me grenades and ammunition, and I teach you how to cut open a skull with a sharpened shovel.
Short answer: yes, I got your mail.
Thank you very much!