It seems the white crap thinks it's funny to keep falling and falling and falling and falling. I'm so tired of wearing pants, I want skirts and shorts and flip flops. Today we were burning holiday boxes and I didn't feel like putting pants on so I didn't. It's my way of showing that white crap it's not the boss of me. I'm the boss of me and if I want to wear shorts outside in freezing weather with feet of snow on the ground I will. I may not last long outside but I'm still in shorts and plan to wear them all damn day.
Take that, white crap...take that!
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