so in like 3rd grade we had to bring in articles from the newspaper and share. and i brought in an article that was a letter to the editor, and it was all like “white people: when they get sick they’re green, when they get cold they’re blue, when they get angry they get red… so why are us african americans called colored” i thought i was pretty pc bringing that shit into class in idaho
i hope you got sent to the principal’s office for that.
in first grade we were supposed to do show and tell and i rescued this kitten i was happy about, but they said i couldn’t bring it in so i drew a picture of the cat instead and showed that.
that was my cat, and you “rescued” the purring beast from my lap, and when you called your mom and asked if you could bring it and she said no you put it back on my lap then i made some easy mac and then I ate it and told you to leave cause you bent some of my baseball cards and then I called your mom and told her and she gave me some money for the cards and then I took the cat to school and then the kids liked me better cause i brought a real cat instead of a drawing, and a shoddy drawing at that! and then I got seconds on pizza at lunch and you found a weird long hair in your salad.
fast forward to the year 2011, and I’m living in a van down by the river eating stale cheese from a spray can.
ps put that in your pipe and smoke it.
pps farley RIP
ppps memento… trippy movie. it like tweaks time, i mean what if I’m your john G. right. I mean put that in your pipe and smoke it. i’m just saying
that color table ain’t regulation. ain’t regulation at all.
so in like 3rd grade we had to bring in articles from the newspaper and share. and i brought in an article that was a letter to the editor, and it was all like “white people: when they get sick they’re green, when they get cold they’re blue, when they get angry they get red… so why are us african americans called colored” i thought i was pretty pc bringing that shit into class in idaho
i hope you got sent to the principal’s office for that.
in first grade we were supposed to do show and tell and i rescued this kitten i was happy about, but they said i couldn’t bring it in so i drew a picture of the cat instead and showed that.
that was my cat, and you “rescued” the purring beast from my lap, and when you called your mom and asked if you could bring it and she said no you put it back on my lap then i made some easy mac and then I ate it and told you to leave cause you bent some of my baseball cards and then I called your mom and told her and she gave me some money for the cards and then I took the cat to school and then the kids liked me better cause i brought a real cat instead of a drawing, and a shoddy drawing at that! and then I got seconds on pizza at lunch and you found a weird long hair in your salad.
fast forward to the year 2011, and I’m living in a van down by the river eating stale cheese from a spray can.
ps put that in your pipe and smoke it.
pps farley RIP
ppps memento… trippy movie. it like tweaks time, i mean what if I’m your john G. right. I mean put that in your pipe and smoke it. i’m just saying