Here’s a story for you Sherri Kohler your old drama teacher from Beaverbrook - was a volunteer usher at DJD’s gala opening last week. She go so drunk (from free wine and draining the dregs from other’s glasses as she was helping clean up after intermission) that she barricaded herself into the women’s washroom and they had to call the cops and
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The way you describe her style reminds me of my old art teacher in high school, who was also insane and an art nazi. She thought her drawings were the shit, but they looked like an entry level art college student's. You know, like typical beginner life-drawing crap? Yea. And she'd try and sell them for $800 a sketch or something rediculous like that.
She wore a lot of gold. Her HAIR had gold in it, I swear. It was this mix of grey, blonde, and gold. (She looked like some old 70s wiccan hippy hack.) SHE WAS SO SJAKGDLAGSA.
In junior high we had this day where we got to make papier mache stuff, and she came to the school and was teaching it. HOMG. So I made this wonky cat thing. It's ears were crooked. She came over and was like, "Oh, that's ok blah blah blah" and basically made them more crooked. And she was just being REALLY annoying and throwing people out who were talking. Just talking, not being loud and obnoxious or anything. I ended up getting kicked out near the end because I asked my friend for something, like more paper or something. ._. LIKE WTF.
Then when I had her in high school I was like "Heeey, you were that teacher who was at the junior high that year" and she totally denied it. WHAT A CRACK. OMFG. *stab stab*
Sorry for the rant, lol. >D>
I lolled so hard at your "raping you with her breasts" statement. XDD
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Her boobs.. Seriously. SCARY. SHIT.
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