Think of the great message this sends: tons of shit in life can kill you, but none of them as likely as being a retard.
Hell, I got that message plenty as a kid... and I turned out pretty well (read: crazy).
Hell, I got that message plenty as a kid... and I turned out pretty well (read: crazy).
Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day