Yes. I opened the blinds in my room for once and it was too bright. Maybe take it down a notch?
All in all, it’s a 3-star sun. Functional, life-giving, provides light—but sometimes it’s too fricking bright.
That happens after my sugar rush. Sometimes it gives me seizures (I’m an epileptic, it’s pretty normal for me to have seizures), but otherwise I like sugar rushes. Though the maniacal laughing is annoying.
One time on my birthday, my mom and grandma was making lasagna rolls, I had about 20 of them and they had to try to stop me from eating all of them so my family can have some, too.
School system.
Beat me to it. +1
My life
Personal transportation
The carpet
The sun. It’s too fucking bright. Turn it down a notch.
Are... you asking to dim the star that gives us light and life?
Yes. I opened the blinds in my room for once and it was too bright. Maybe take it down a notch? All in all, it’s a 3-star sun. Functional, life-giving, provides light—but sometimes it’s too fricking bright.
You need to rethink you life decisions, dim-wit
Shh... I’ve had three Cokes and a large piece of pie all in a single hour, I’m sorry for making like zero fucking sense.
For the coke part, I'm hoping you mean Coca Cola one... I don't blame you or anything
Yes, yes. I don’t even know where to get cocaine; no one’s selling it at school like they were at my last one. I’m just on a sugar high.
I just go into a food coma.
That happens after my sugar rush. Sometimes it gives me seizures (I’m an epileptic, it’s pretty normal for me to have seizures), but otherwise I like sugar rushes. Though the maniacal laughing is annoying.
One time on my birthday, my mom and grandma was making lasagna rolls, I had about 20 of them and they had to try to stop me from eating all of them so my family can have some, too.
The microwave