when u want to complain about something but u literally cannot talk to anyone about said thing
today during class this guy kept reaching into his bag and my teacher was like put your phone up and he didn’t and she was like kenny give me your phone or you’re going to the office and he was like its not a phone and then pulled out a bucket of fried chicken
why are parents allowed to yell and scream at their children and call them names and just make them feel like shit in general…
but when kids try to defend themselves…. its disrespectful?
how do u even kno how to kiss wtf is there some secret class
yeah, it’s full right now but i could tutor you
yeah, Adam supplies us with photos of our favorite bands to cry over, but do you ever really look at those pictures? like
fucking christ, Adam, slap me in the face or something so some of your talent will rub off on me