OK let's put it this way. Education is only my practical career goal. Only if the whole being Bruce Springsteen thing doesn't work out. ONLY IF THAT. And even then. 7th graders are cool though. All the 8th grade boys are in love with me for some reason. Yes I KNOW how to play GameBoy you don't have to put yer hands on mine and SHOW ME. Rackem frackem.
BONO: Many ppl of the opposite sex drastically younger than you starving for your attention? Now you know how I feel.
....no Bono, I don't know how you feel just yet.
*FEELS BONO*
BONO: O_O MY BOOMCHA. HEY. What will the children think?
Uh oh I have to go help them paint now. That will be my first job of the day. This is so sad I keep expecting to do work and I have nothing to do ever. And with school I was like TOO MUCH WORK!
DR DREW: *nods*
Good thing I got to bring Bono with me.
BONO: I don't fit under this desk
And I don't fit in this chair. Just contort. I'm like hugging my knees to be able to type here.
And I'm sure this is all very exciting for PLEBA. I left my horns at HOME. Darnit.
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~*MonaVox of Easy Street*~
"It's not rocket surgery, people" ~KatiePie