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same, vic
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[seven voice] HOLY SHIT
- Kim Jaejoong about holding someoneâs hand 3/8/2014 (ËâŁËc)
get to know me meme; 15/20 animated movies: aladdin (1992) âHow dare you? Standing around deciding my future? I am not a prize to be won!â
Act Natural.
Forever avoiding problems like
Thrilled to see my new book The Universe of Us appearing in stores ahead of its October release. Go to Fully Booked and grab your copy now! xo LangÂ
Donât tell your daughter that when a boy is mean or rude to her itâs because he has a crush on her. Donât teach her that abuse is a sign of love.
My mom always taught me yell or fight back. Boys would be mean and I would yell back. I would get my ass pinched and I would smack them as hard as I could.
Who alway got in trouble? Me.
They would call my mother and she always came in and lectures my teachers and threatened to sue for making her miss work and treating me poorly.
She always taught my brothers to respect women. The only fights my brothers ever got in was defending women from someone else.
The school tried to call my father once instead of my mother on us. He came in in his full preacher outfit (being a preacher and all) and gave them an entire sermon on what would Jesus day of he was called in. They decided dealing with my mom was better.
I think my favorite story of this is when some kid snapped my bra and I turned around, didnât even think about it, and punched that little motherfucker right in the nose.
So naturally, I end up in the principalâs office, refusing to apologize.Â
âHe shouldnât have put his hands on me and I wouldnât have hit him!â Thatâs the only thing I was saying.
These people had the unfortunate luck of catching my dad at home, instead of my mom. So he comes fucking sauntering in there, like heâs Clint fucking Eastwood in some western movie and looks at me.Â
âMelissa, did you punch him?âÂ
âYes.â I said.Â
âWhy?âÂ
âBecause he snapped my bra strap.âÂ
And he turns his squinty eyed glare to the principal and says, âYouâre telling me my daughter is in trouble because that squirrely looking kid put his hands on her and she chose to defend herself? Thatâs what you are saying to me.âÂ
âWell, sir-â The man kind of stuttered because my dad is kind of intimidating in the quiet sort of way that kind of whispers in the back of your mind that this person could be dangerous. âMelissa did make it physical.âÂ
âNo. That kid put his hands on my daughter. Are you saying my daughter cannot defend herself when some boy decides to put hands on her? Is that what you are teaching my girl?âÂ
I didnât get suspended that day. Â
*slow clap for excellent parenting*
This is the parent I want to be omg
my intrusive thoughts during fall
young man
there r leaves all aroundÂ
i said young manÂ
eat a leaf off the ground
i said young man
wonât they make a cool sound
when you stuff! them! in! your! leaf hole
itâs fun to chew on the
Leaves On The Ground!
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âHis fingers touched the strings, and all my thoughts were displaced. The sound was pure and sweet as water, bright as lemons. It was like no music I had ever heard before. It had warmth as a fire does, a texture and weight like polished ivory. It buoyed and soothed at once.â
- Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles, page 34