Oh, especially bad water and alcohol jokes.
I am not going to the mall to look at Hello Kitty lipgloss like a ten year old.
It did little to improve my mood this week when young person who admires a certain sexual assault sports star also told me "it was my fault" about a bad encounter she had with a guy while drinking. I countered her assertion and she laughed. I am not sure if she believed me.
I feel like this book of bad poetry one of my friends used to have back in college:
https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/108280.Farm_Girl_Dirt_and_Other_Songs_for_Jennifer
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