I-I don’t know what you want me to say....
Everytime I go pic up my kids from school, theres this group of 8 black kids. All look like 3rd and below except on girl who looks like she might be 5.
Every day these kids neglect the fact that cars are traveling down the road next to the side walk. They play around and constantly almost look like they are gonna fall into traffic.
Today two of the youngest randomly ran intro traffic behind a school bus and almost caught it from a SUV. Thank you the lady caught it in time and slammed on the breaks.
She visibly was shook off the fact that she coulda just killed a kid. So after they run across the street and almost get hit, they run back across to my side as I'm driving.
I wanted to get out and beat and curse at them kids so bad. I pulled up on em, down the window and told em. Aye..yall gotta chill. I fought every urge to say, yall niggaz gotta chill da fuck out..
So I tell em to chill, the one of em go..who u talking to..i said I'm talking to all yall. They get to screaming to suck their dick.
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That's different, i just think it's weird that any mom out here buying their grown kid underwear.Mom still buys me socks since she knows that's my thing.
What’s the difference?That's different, i just think it's weird that any mom out here buying their grown kid underwear.
I don't feel socks are as personal as underwear.What’s the difference?
it’s not like she is measuring me or anythingI don't feel socks are as personal as underwear.
dope ass teacher