Me: *on my deathbed, whispering to my family*
"Please, come closer. My time is drawing near."
Family: *gathers around me"
Me: "Jason Castro got robbed" *dies*
I sincerely hope my new neighbors can see me eating shredded cheese straight out of the bag with my bare fucking hands. It's a dominance thing, really.
Now, the fact that shorty a certified freak clearly implies the existence of some sort of insitutionalized, standardized body that has authority over what does and does not constitute a freak. In this essay I will
Woonsocket-Scituate Hockey is in a tough spot. We have 7 skaters and a goalie in dire need for a home for the '19-20 RIIL season. It would be a shame if these 2-Srs, 3-Jrs and 3-Sophs had to sit on the sideline this winter. Please help!! @RIHSScores@RIIL_sports@rihsh
The night—full of fun, laughter, and fireworks—has come to a close. As people shuffle off to their cars, an empty box sits on the side of the driveway
“Fragile: Handle with care” is printed on the side
“Finally,” Drake whispers, reaching for the box “a container for my heart”