There's things that make me angry like some certain people existing. You know who you are. But what makes me happy is when you see a child fall. You can't tell me that seeing a child that you don't know the identity of fall on their face and bawl their eyes out. YOU CAN'T. Sometimes I get all close and laugh at them. "HAH," and they cry harder. I'm either a terrible person or I'm just perfect. There's no reason anyone should go up to a RANDOM child and say: "Oh my god! 𝓐𝓻𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓸𝓴𝓪𝔂?" because there's no reason you should know, and I know you'd rather spend your time laughing.
Comedy With Terri

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Comedy With Terri
HumorProbably mentions of death, suicide, and/or toxicity. Apologies in advance.