Your friend is being a jerk, because he doesn’t understand what you feel like, and so he tried to cheer you up in the only way he knew.
You shouldn’t get mad at him, it’s a heartly effort gone wrong. Don’t let it get you down.
So just beat one up! Go ahead, it’s fun and stress relieving, according to miss Ditz.
Foxes don’t like perfume, cus makeup don make a beautiful woman any more beautiful. And cus they run away from unsightly women. :P
I say, use that stress to beat up the less powerful person in the chain! Unless you’re the cheese, and then you stink because you get eaten, but don’t get anything to eat.
Hey, you are welcome, i read what you said and i think you went through a lot and it is very sincere of you to lay down your story on a post to get the message across the poster.
He was an as*hole to his family. Just like your mother, the wife dealt a lot of pain.
My father had a huge Daffey Duck plushie. But my mother threw it out because my grandfather told her it’s impossible to clean (’master’ cleaner that he is), and so she threw it out…
My father says it’d be worth a pretty penny nowadays, but now it’s either in the huge garbage bin in the sky or somebody’s house.
“So I can’t do that thing anymore
I can’t be the thing I was before
Maybe I am better off alone
Because I crush everything
And I crush everything
And I crush everything
And everything I want I take
And everything I love I break
And every night I lie awake ”