Tuesday, January 11, 2011

I wish it were June, 2012 right now.

Today I walk into the office of my school to get a
tardy pass thing for being late after lunch. my
dean goes "Brett, look into my eyes" I look at her
wide eyed and pissed off cause this is the third time this week
she has accused me of being stoned in school.
 she goes "come with me"
I go "smell my hands so I can go to class"
she then smells my hands and I go to class.ha
Prep is on the god damn PROWL

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