Some people like tasteless jokes. Remember all of the dead baby jokes back in the 80s?
Q. How did the dead baby cross the road? A. It was stapled to the chicken |
Hand up, I’m in love. |
In college I found, “If you love something set it free, if it doesn’t come back, HUNT IT DOWN AND KILL It” at a dive-y liquor store and bought that. Kept it on my bookshelf for a while. |
The driver wasn’t targeting you, or your snowflake, OP. It’s literally sarcasm. I know it’s been a long time since you were a teen OP, but teens are fluent in sarcasm. It’s their primary mode of communication. And rest assured, this teen is not putting you “on notice” for his reckless disregard for kids. Do you really think this teen will not put his foot on the brake when he encounters children in a crosswalk or darting across the street? Seriously? Why are we even typing this. Move along OP. |
That’s not funny, PP. My baby was murdered by a chicken. How can you be so insensitive?!?! |
My chicken baby was hit by a teen driver. I’m reporting this thread. |
Couldn't we get local police departments to stop vehicles with these offensive bumper stickers a give the driver a very stern lecture? |
I think you’re being very insensitive to the chicken. A baby stapled to its back?!? That’s grade an animal abuse right there. |
I was always partial to “I LOVE animals . . . they’re DELICIOUS!” |