Grow up. |
Thanks for letting us know you don’t know what words mean. |
All the excessive question marks and exclamation points are hilarious. You’re absolutely hysterical. You must be a teenager. |
You ARE the crazies. |
HAHAHAHA. Please, please, I beg of you, try this tired Karen line on the next cop who pulls you over and video, so we can see the results. I beg you. |
They don’t need to do any of those things. They will continue to do them on their phones. You will throw a tantrum. Oh well. |
CALM DOWN, CRAZY. |
They will. And the kids won’t. Deal with it. |
What do you “let’s?” Who are you again? Oh, right. Nobody. |
You can’t spell principal. You don’t know that plural nouns don’t require apostrophes. You’re a teenager. No wonder you’re so upset. Now that you don’t have your electronic crutch, maybe you can actually learn something. |
Too Damn Bad |
Again with the “let’s.” Sweetie, the pittance of your property taxes earmarked for public schools makes you the boss of NO ONE. ![]() |
It Is Not Going To Happen Pipe Down Becky |
Nope. Pouches are only for students. |
You cannot be this stupid. It’s not possible. |