Fatherhood is weird. For instance, I saw this guy rolling coal precisely down the length of a playground and suddenly I was overcome with a strange feeling… I felt bad for laughing so hard. If that’s not personal growth I’m not sure what is
Since I’ve been in St. Louis I’ve seen:
- too men talking about beating the shit outta someone
-a woman telling a cook there’s “no fucking cheese in my eggs” and him responding with “there is… why the fuck you think I asked you what kinda cheese you wanted?”
10/10
*totals car and has a tantrum*
Kind woman who stopped: “Are you okay? What happened, were you going too fast?”
Me and my dark humor: “Not fucking fast enough I guess”
Woman: