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so the other day I was with my friend in the car with her little
sister. we were driving in some super shady
area when her little sister yelled "LOOK ITS A
we all got super freaked out and her mom drove back and was like
"Wheres the murder?!?!" you know, freaking out but
trying to hide it. then her little sister said "look
there! isn't it pretty?" and we all got really creeped
out. we were like "what? your a four year old little
girl, you aren't supposed to about murders, nonetheless think
their pretty!" but she kept pointing to nothing to we
eventually just ignored her and went on our way. about five
minutes later she said "its another murder! and another!
look at all those murders" we were all super
confused so we asked her what a murder was and she
replied, "Its a words painted on a wall,
we just stared at her for a solid two minutes and then burst out
laughing. she thought graffitti was
*Me going to bed* Me: if I go to bed now, I'll get 7 hours
37 minutes and 52 seconds of sleep Me: 51 seconds Me: 50 seconds Me: 49 seconds Me: WOAH how did I get my laptop up here with
me? Me: well i guess I have to go on witty Me: and facebook Me: and tumblr Me: and twitter Me: and pinterest Me: we might as well look at the news Me: dude what am I thinking, I never check
the news. *puts laptop down* Me: sh/t. its been like two hours,
now I'll only get 5 hours of sleep, better fall asleep
NOW. no distractions Me: Me: Me: Me: I wonder what would happen if I just
became a completely different person tomorrow and I was
really outgoing and fun and everyone loved me. I
mean, I could change the world. It just takes one
person to make a difference. That could be me.
I COULD CHANGE THE WORLD. LOOK OUT
WORLD. HERE I COME! Me: Me: loljk. Me: okay, i'm gonna fall asleep now. Me: any minute now Me: awesome, I'm almost asleep Me: Me: Me: *suddenly needs to pee, remembers the 582935 tons of
homework I have to do, and that I have to go to school early
tomorrow* Me: -_- Me: i'm done.
I just don't
understand how a man could get so mad at his mom that he had to
kill innocent children over it. I
can't even begin to imagine being one of their parents or
siblings. Or friends. Can you imagine?
What if one of those little boys or girls were begging
their mom not to go to school? What if they faked sick
but the mom forced them to go? Can you image the guilt?
What if one of those little boys or girls asked their
mom to make them some waffles or pancakes that morning. And
the mom refused and told them to get some cereal. Or
maybe their older sister yelled at them for jumping on their bed
to wake them up for school?
Today i saw a quote today giving the school's website.
And I looked under staff and saw names of people that
aren't even alive today. On that
website I saw a note from the principal from a little while
ago. She is dead now. The news reported that
she risked her own life to save the kids. No i'm
talking about running away and calling the police.
She lunged at him. She went
straight towards the gun. She tried to take him down
and went down in the process. And she had 5
daughters. I can't stress enough that she
was real. These kids