we don't say the word anymore...
here is a little glimpse of my fifth period interactions with the fab staff at our school:
i was walking to the water fountain from the back of the cafeteria, trying to unbotton my botched cardigan (i cannot get buttons right for the life of me. it is a curse) and bakey says "jules, just stop, you've got it all wrong" and i am thinging "duh, i suck at buttons" when she turns to ru and whispers from behind her hand, "you know, we don't say the word anymore but she is what we used to call retarded" and that, ladies and gents, seals my case.
i am dumb. take that, optimists.
much love. pra ram prom. keeping the food IN your mouth. emma's joke after-shock laughter. a twenty-dollar prom. jules.
i was walking to the water fountain from the back of the cafeteria, trying to unbotton my botched cardigan (i cannot get buttons right for the life of me. it is a curse) and bakey says "jules, just stop, you've got it all wrong" and i am thinging "duh, i suck at buttons" when she turns to ru and whispers from behind her hand, "you know, we don't say the word anymore but she is what we used to call retarded" and that, ladies and gents, seals my case.
i am dumb. take that, optimists.
much love. pra ram prom. keeping the food IN your mouth. emma's joke after-shock laughter. a twenty-dollar prom. jules.