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once in 5th grade my mom bought me this set of like 200 glitter pens because I had mentioned that everyone at school was obsessed with them but I didnāt really care for them so the next day I brought them to class and kids started offering to buy them so I sold them for $3 each and I made almost $500 and then I got sent to the principals office and was told I couldnāt sell them anymore like sorry that I was a natural born entrepreneur
When I was a freshman in High School our Junior/Senior classes were like 90% stoner kids. When youāre a junior/senior, you can leave the school for lunch if you want, so the majority of the kids would go hot box their cars in an abandoned parking lot a few blocks over during lunch hour. However, since they needed time to air out, they always got back after the kitchen stopped selling lunch, and they, of course, had the mega munchies. I started selling kids homemade baked goods at outrageous prices, but Iām a great baker so nobody complained. I was making 25 bucks for 4 muffins, and 8 dollars a brownie. I made like 2 grand before the school made me stop selling food because it wasnāt a āschool official bake sale.ā but my regulars would slip me cash + orders in the hallways when we passed each other, and there was nothing in school policy about giving away food, so I would just bring them their snacks the next day. The school couldnāt touch me, I was rolling in dough, and rolling out dough, all freshman year. Find your loopholes, kids.
once in 5th grade my mom bought me this set of like 200 glitter pens because I had mentioned that everyone at school was obsessed with them but I didnāt really care for them so the next day I brought them to class and kids started offering to buy them so I sold them for $3 each and I made almost $500 and then I got sent to the principals office and was told I couldnāt sell them anymore like sorry that I was a natural born entrepreneur
When I was a freshman in High School our Junior/Senior classes were like 90% stoner kids. When youāre a junior/senior, you can leave the school for lunch if you want, so the majority of the kids would go hot box their cars in an abandoned parking lot a few blocks over during lunch hour. However, since they needed time to air out, they always got back after the kitchen stopped selling lunch, and they, of course, had the mega munchies. I started selling kids homemade baked goods at outrageous prices, but Iām a great baker so nobody complained. I was making 25 bucks for 4 muffins, and 8 dollars a brownie. I made like 2 grand before the school made me stop selling food because it wasnāt a āschool official bake sale.ā but my regulars would slip me cash + orders in the hallways when we passed each other, and there was nothing in school policy about giving away food, so I would just bring them their snacks the next day. The school couldnāt touch me, I was rolling in dough, and rolling out dough, all freshman year. Find your loopholes, kids.
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if you love me then donāt let go..
How come in movies with apocalyptic situations thereās always graffiti everywhere like āgod save usā and āthis is the endā like who the fuck has time for that put your can of spray paint away jimmy and get in the fucking van weāre trying to evacuate
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I hate it when men make unsolicited comments about a womanās body. Like āsheās got a nice shape but she needs to tighten up her stomachā
How about you tighten up your lips and never speak again you ignorant shit.
Wow maybe you need to accept constructive criticism jesus christ.
Men telling me (or any other woman) what I need to do for them to find me sexually attractive is not constructive criticism.
sorry to anyone i ever speak to ever because all i say is āoh my godā āsameā āincredibleā and āim sorryā and i literally cant go ten minutes without complaining
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Sheās one of the most decorated and dominant champions of any sport in history but sheās hardly talked about.
And y'all know why
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If I donāt do challenges you tag me in its not because I donāt love you, because I do, itās because Iām a lazy fuck
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