When I was in elementary school, the summer I moved away before sixth grade I was with my step mom, dad, and sister in the living room of the old apartment I stayed at.
My sister and I were in the middle of an argument, and me being a young child I started whining and calling for my dad. I don't remember what we were arguing about, but I just remember my dad saying:
"They're just expressing themself!"
so, in order to get that point across, I yell:
"Yeah! I'm just compressing myself!"
I didn't understand anything.
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Introducing Me
HumorThis book is about exposing my stupidity for the world to see, in hopes to prove to others that no one is perfect. It is meant to make you laugh, and learn to love yourself no matter what mistakes you make in life. Sit back, and enjoy the journey of...
