okay, hear me out. a “bruhternity.” kinda like a frat/sorority but with bruh girls. we only dress cute on saturday, drink beer, we wear sweats M-F, must be athletic in some way, at one point you had to be considered “one of the guys.” immaculate idea if you ask me. let me know
i am once again asking why the fuck we take taxes from 15-17 year olds paychecks when they aren’t allowed to vote bc to me that sounds a little bit like taxation without representation
3 year old @ snack time: I want soda!!
me: well you don’t get soda at school, you know that silly
him: well, I LIKE BEER
me: okay well we don’t get that here either
him: *long sigh*
I know buddy. I know. me too
my first 2 kids walk into my class today (they are siblings) and the sister straight up says “our parents are divorcing.” IM SORRY 😭 then the brother goes “so you’re just gonna tell everyone huh?” poor kids ):
@Hunter_Kelemen ask that person to communicate better when they don’t like the way you’re taking care of certain situations. if ya don’t know, ya can’t fix it.