I will first tell you a story of long ago.
Once upon a time, about sophomore year, I was eating lunch with my friends, when suddenly a wild freshman girl appears (< I spot a Pokémon reference *cough* Sorry) flips the bird at us (middle finger) and then ran away laughing like a lil troll.
I strongly dislike freshmen and don't get me wrong, I was a freshman, but I was not a butt or a poophead to the upperclassmen or teachers. No wonder everyone hates freshman.
But anyways we didn't go chasing after her or anything. We kinda just played it off and laughed about it, but we did call her rude words in a different language.
Advice: Don't be stupid, stupid. - Philip Defranco

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Late Night Drabbles
RandomNonsensical things {Drabbles, Rants, Poems} that make this book aesthetically pleasing to my brain.