That’s Some Kickass Crying, There. Standard Student: “Hey, can I have one of those ‘Muscular Tears’?” Me: “Huh?” Student: “That.” (pointing) Seriously…I will never call them by their real name again. Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailLinkedInPinterestTumblrRedditLike this:Like Loading... Related
9 thoughts on “That’s Some Kickass Crying, There.”
LOL My friend’s daughter used to call oatmeal “opium”. Picture her screaming “I… want… OPIUM!!” in the middle of a crowded Brooklyn street in full-on tantrum mode…
OMG…I’d PAY to see that. lol
That is too funny 😉
I once got an email from a supervisor at my school that said “If you have any partions in your classroom, please email me.”
I immediately thought of Parisian aliens.
I did not have any.
LMAO. Mais oui! They are a different breed altogether from the Quebecois sort.
I love your eloquent response…huh?
And I doubt anyone who reads this will ever look at Musketeers the same again.
It’s my goal to ruin you all with me, so I’m not alone. (on this one thing)