Hey girl, do you like bad boys?
[drinks milk from carton]
Or REALLY bad boys?
[eats spoonful of yogurt one day after expiration date]
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Obama’s gonna take all your decorative soaps.
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Me: Err… mom? Can’t we just…
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Me: Not Guilty
Judge: What?
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Me: *moonwalks outta there*
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Me: What?
7yo: The ONE-THOUSANDS
Me: *dawning realization* Yes…..yes I was born in the one-thousands. In the 1980’s.
7yo: WHOA 🤯
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Ok, go.
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Okaaaay…
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Um…dare.
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