She sent me this response to the post about my evil choir teacher:
[Choir teacher] was a total shit. We hate her (I'm sorry, Lord - but it's the truth).
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- Dog lover or mentally unstable mess?
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- I am old. But moderately informed.
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- Where are they now: Creepy Rajeev.
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- Vigilence, with a side of creepy-as-hell.
- Oh, oh, oh, Amadeus!
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4 comments:
Your mom rocks!
Your mom is the shiz!
Simple and eloquent and yet loaded with truth. Love your mom and don't even know her.
"We hate her" is the true anthem of family solidarity. Love yo mama!
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