To Kiss or Not to Kiss
When we walked into the classroom, Mr. Hurst wasn’t okay. Our fourth-grade teacher’s hair, usually combed neatly, was dishevelled. His…
When we walked into the classroom, Mr. Hurst wasn’t okay. Our fourth-grade teacher’s hair, usually combed neatly, was dishevelled. His…
Well tell those goddamnsupreme court spineless pricksto keep their clean fingernailsout of my uterus I mean seriouslyI think they forgot…