i spent the entire morning with a child who was having a full on meltdown and trying to hit, bite, scratch, etc me
after like hours of this the doorbell rings and it’s someone with a small package. i explain the people aren’t home so she gives me the little notice. i flip it over and see that the custom charges are $300 and i was like
"ahhh, karma. hello dear friend."
this random ass background character is gay. representation. these blurry people in the background for 2 seconds are black. representation
Do you. bite your thumb. at us, sir? I do bite. my thumb, sir. DO YOU BITE YOUR THUMB AT US, SIR? Is the law of our side, if I say ay? No. NO, SIR, I DO NOT BITE MY THUMB AT YOU, SIR, BUT I BITE MY THUMB, SIR. DO YOU QUARREL, SIR? QUARREL SIR! NO, SIR.