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my kids sometimes ask me about my life rule book like i’m Gibbs everything can be solved by some witty yet insightful quip followed by a loving slap upside the back of the head my life rules are more like a bitch-slap to the face i don’t pull punches anymore my fists don’t remember feathers but force needless to say the version i share with my kids is bubble-wrapped by the desire to protect so i spill saccharine-seasoned words with only a bit of acid because truth is still truth this world is not a safe place for placating anymore i won’t insult by even trying rule #24: boys will break your body girls will break your heart ro-sham-bo paper covers rock rock crushes scissors scissors cut paper some things just are
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Jul 31, 2018
Jul 31, 2018 at 1:23 PM UTC
life rule #24
my kids sometimes ask me about my life rule book like i’m Gibbs everything can be solved by some witty yet insightful quip followed by a loving slap upside the back of the head my life rules are more like a bitch-slap to the face i don’t pull punches anymore my fists don’t remember feathers but force needless to say the version i share with my kids is bubble-wrapped by the desire to protect so i spill saccharine-seasoned words with only a bit of acid because truth is still truth this world is not a safe place for placating anymore i won’t insult by even trying rule #24: boys will break your body girls will break your heart ro-sham-bo paper covers rock rock crushes scissors scissors cut paper some things just are
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Jul 31, 2018
Jul 31, 2018 at 1:23 PM UTC
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