I just asked my mom if I get a new bed when she moves. Don’t get me wrong. I appreciate antiques. I just don’t like using my great-grandmothers 1930’s bed room set. I want one of my own.
my friends sister was telling me about how in highschool a guy tried to take a picture up her skirt as she was walking up stairs and she saw, grabbed his phone, broke it in half, and handed it back to him and said “you can tell your mom why your phones broken”