today @ lunch i was sitting w/ a bunch of my kindergarteners and they started to discuss what each other’s “deepest fears” were. one said “being killed” and the other said “loving people.” i was like y’all…….you didn’t have to be that honest
Me: I don’t have the energy for this
Someone: For what?
Me: *gestures vaguely*
her eyes convey that she has just witnessed an incredible traumatizing horror but her body language conveys that it is a normal but still somewhat disorienting occurrence for her
miss me with that ‘weapon accuracy’ shit. im shooting everything. im laying down cover fire. im shooting the walls. im shooting my teammates. im shooting myself. my accuracy is 100% yall just dont know what im aiming at
I didn’t even read the rest because I’m still laughing at “miss me with that ‘weapon accuracy’ shit” like I’ve never read a more perfect phrase in my life