You know that song "High School Never Ends"? Yeah, it's terrible.
It's also a lie. I honestly believe that once we reach fifth grade, we just stop maturing. Sure, there's some boob-growing and lexicon-building after that, but nothing fundamentally changes.
Several grown-ass men in my office are daring each other to eat a beetle found on someone's desk.
*fart noise*
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ReplyDeleteI know, right? My life is ridiculous.
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Boo-bees! =D
This is why I love you, Alison.
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