At my school, the books are falling apart and missing pages. The wifi barely works. The computers are missing keys. The bathrooms are infested with roaches. The outside looks like a prison yard.
But our administrators got themselves some fancy new offices this year.
They sold their votes to a con man and are surprised they didn't get paid?
Really?
I don't understand why your partner didn't just like, go to bed. Why did you need to be there?
I teach high school and it's amazing to me how much these kids don't know how to use a computer. They can click a button and get to tik-tok. They read the first answer the AI gives them. That's it.
I keep telling them they should be better at computers than an old lady like me.
Zero promoted businesses in my zip code.
Nice.
This sucks. I mean, I read Harry Potter as an adult, and still loved the stories, even if some parts were problematic (Cho Chang? The Irish kid blows stuff up? REALLY?). But I refuse to give that woman any of my money to do more evil with.
That event didn't make him a fucknugget. It just showed the entire world that he was, in fact, a fucknugget.
He has to bring his wife.
He needs her to blow into the ignition interlock.
I don't think I'd trust anything with his name on it.
My god, why are we even entertaining this?
He CANNOT have a third term.
I'm old, and I saw the Breakfast Club back in the 80's on like, channel 11. For years I couldn't figure out why Principal Vernon and Carl the Janitor went from hating each other to being friends.
Years later I saw it unedited and realized they cut out the whole scene with the two of them bonding and smoking weed. So much made sense at that point.
Nobody gives a single shit about you.