I'd always think to myself, "Share? With the whole class? With jerks and slobs other than my friends? What? Fuck that. Why would anyone bring anything at all? I'm not bringing shit."
When my baby sister was born, the absurd, cockamamie concept of sharing got a little easier to understand.
Sort of.
Good ol' St. Anne.
7 comments:
Oh My My,......
Have you changed your way of thinking-NOW !!!!
yes. now i'm generous beyond anyone's wildest dreams, am i right am i right am i right?
for sure Anne... Anne I Am, Anne I Am...
Anne I Am, enjoy reading you...
You are right.
share share that's fair, right kids? everything i do, i do for you. . .
:)
You give til it hurts, Anne. Bless you.
no, bless you, Some Guy. and may i give thanks to you and the rest of our little blogosphere. one big happy fambly.
doodle just bit my arm off.
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