i like them hot, the ones that don't tell me stop/
eat tacos, not once in a while, but eat them a lot/
i need a project hyna, a hoodrat hyna/
one that eat churros and don't forget to shave her vagina/
When I was a sophmore in highschool my first class in the morning was english, Mr. Sanbander. Mr. Sandbander was in his late 60's and his mental state was declining. One morning on the bus ride to school we got hit by a Trans Am running a light at an intersection, the bus driver gave us all a dated paper explaining we were in an accident and to excuse us from being late. I exploited the fact Mr. Sanbander was easing into senility and used that pass every day for 9 school days straight while I goofed off in the morning instead of going to class.
When I was a sophmore in highschool my first class in the morning was english, Mr. Sanbander. Mr. Sandbander was in his late 60's and his mental state was declining. One morning on the bus ride to school we got hit by a Trans Am running a light at an intersection, the bus driver gave us all a dated paper explaining we were in an accident and to excuse us from being late. I exploited the fact Mr. Sanbander was easing into senility and used that pass every day for 9 school days straight while I goofed off in the morning instead of going to class.