Bad News: I am bleeding from 4 spots because I had to scale a wall in my house to break into a window because my fuck face guardians decided to lock the door as their sun was running, without a key...
John: Dad, I'm going for a walk Dad: I'd rather you stay inside John: It's 8, and I'll be back before nine... He just stared at me... Dad: I'd rather you stay inside ...
I'm going to add bleech to all his fucking plants...
John: Is there any place that you can tell someone your problems and not actually talk to a person or feel bad about taking up their time by bitching
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You would think someone in honors precalculuos would be moved down to regular precalculous before he had to pay someone to explain to him what he never learned...