when life brings u down to your knees give life a blowjob and then get back up and spit the cum in life’s face and then skip away like the princess you are
Dear Mr Vernon,
We accept the fact we had to sacrifice a whole Saturday in detention for whatever it was that we did wrong. But we think you’re crazy for making us write an essay telling you who we think we are. You see us as you want to see us… In the simplest of terms, in the most convenient definitions. But what we found out is that in each of us there is a brain. And an athlete. A basket case. A princess. And a criminal.
Does that answer your question?
The Breakfast Club