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"Do you still smell me on your pillows? Do your fingers still smell like my Charlie Brown?"
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After the incandescent bulb in the light fixture flickered for the last time
After the calendar lost the race of time, living forever on december 31st
After the umbrella was too well-loved to serve its purpose
After everything that changed
It was still you
And you were still there
And you were everything you could've hoped for
And you did everything you could've done
And i'm so proud of you
And the man that you've become
Hang in there pal.
Best wishes, TeeHee Mumbus (chairman of the Board of Rowdy Ranchers (NC chapter))
Yes Jackson I am pretty super ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ pissed right now because you thought it would be a great idea to blame me on the clogged toilet. You know what they did? They put my ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ head in it. So yeah I am pretty pissed because of your lies. I hope your dad beats you up again and drinks more alcohol because you are a bully.
Enjoy the rest of your evening and have a great long weekend!
This is the third time little Jackson hasn't been picked up from school within 25 minutes of the bell at the end of the day. I'm writing to you today to inform you that any further late pickups requires us to call the child protective services unit run by the school board.
Enjoy the rest of your evening and have a great long weekend!