There is a girl in my class, who up until yesterday had never seen a stamp that wasn't peel-off with sticky backing.
I watched for 5 minutes as she tried to find the non-existent edge to pull before I told her to lick it.
There is another girl, stereotypical blonde, who thought Brazil was in Europe.
There is no hope for our future.
Oct 1, 2012
Oct 1, 2012 at 8:51 AM UTC
There is a girl in my class, who up until yesterday had never seen a stamp that wasn't peel-off with sticky backing.
I watched for 5 minutes as she tried to find the non-existent edge to pull before I told her to lick it.
There is another girl, stereotypical blonde, who thought Brazil was in Europe.
There is no hope for our future.
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