You've got to love the brutal matter-of-factness that children possess. A cousin of mine from Dublin just came over to our house, and with barely an introduction out of the way he asks me, "Are you still in college?" "No" I reply, to which he then asks, "So why are you still living at home then, and why are you dressed like that?"
He could see right through my soul, and I had no answers. All I could do was laugh at was probably the funniest thing I've heard all summer, and the cry alone in my room as I pondered his cutting words.
Sometimes kids are just brilliant.
He could see right through my soul, and I had no answers. All I could do was laugh at was probably the funniest thing I've heard all summer, and the cry alone in my room as I pondered his cutting words.
Sometimes kids are just brilliant.
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