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PinkysAvenger
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so im walking down the hall from my first class to the library (where i am now) when i see this little girl (like, 6, with her little sippy cup and everything [man i miss sippy cups]) standing next to this woman, who had to be about 25 or so, didnt look like her mom, but it was her caretaker. so today im wearing a punisher T-Shirt, big pseudo-spray-painted skull on a black shirt, and i didnt shave this morning, so im a bit scruffy. as i walk past this little girl, i hear her whisper something to the woman, then just cuz im nosy i listen to the womans reply. she says, "he was scary? it was probably because of his shirt, huh?"
i dont know wether to be happy or sad
i dont know wether to be happy or sad