.@Taja_Morton remember when you did this off the back of a treadmill and I used your stuffed animal as a bargaining chip so you wouldn’t tell my mom that you just smacked your big head on the concrete floor? 😬
As soon as I have enough money to buy 100+ acres in the mountains you motherfuckers will never see me again unless you're buying my raspberries at the farmers market
Wow, why didn’t anyone tell me adult life kind of sucks. I want to go back to 8th grade where my biggest concern was finding the right earrings at Claire’s to match the duct tape holding my favorite converse together.
FYI, the numbers are not good. This is the worst possible age bracket we could try to convince to be “respectful”. Hang onto your couches, friends. This could get ugly.