I’m not sure whose twisted idea it was to put hundreds of adolescents in underfunded schools, run by people whose dreams were crushed years ago, but I admire the sadism.
When I look at you, the following emojis come to mind. Rope, shovel, hole.
If you hear me screaming bloody murder, there’s a good chance I’m just enjoying myself.
I find social media to be a soul-sucking void of meaningless affirmation.
Tears don’t fix anything. So I vowed to never do it again.
If you haven’t watched Wednesday on Netflix, I recommend it. It’s got some great writing.