ive been singing the ‘I will kill you in your sleep so you’d better try to try to keep awake’ into the airvents for the past five minutes and my mom is going crazy because she cant find the source of the creepy music
update: she has called the neighbor over to help her
okay so im recording my voice singing it and putting it in the air vent os it can just keep playing
every person working a retail/fast food/minimum wage job has quit. The rich people who yelled at them daily and told them to find a “real job” stand outside the establishments wondering who will sell them their milk and fry their burgers. They cry for the people they belittled and considered beneath them to return and cash them out.
But they can’t. They have real jobs now.
A list of things I do NOT want to hear when I ask if you’d like to donate a fucking dollar
(Some of these are verbatim)
1. My husband donates like $500 every few weeks. He takes the checks up there. In fact he just did this week.
2. I donate to X charity already
3. I will donate when…