My mother always told me I had a “bad” sense of humor. watching someone fall or slip or dive into pavement always has the ability to put me into tears (tears of joy of course). So if you are anything like my mother my story may not seem funny to you but if you are anything like me I hope you are spreading contagious laughter.
It was the middle of football season so the weather was still warm but not warm enough that you could wear shorts comfortably. I was hanging out at my friends house and we were just talking about life. I was telling her how I really really really hated soccer but my mom wouldn’t let me quit. and she was telling me how she wishes she could just lay in bed for the next couple months. After a bit more complaining we decided
It was the middle of football season so the weather was still warm but not warm enough that you could wear shorts comfortably. I was hanging out at my friends house and we were just talking about life. I was telling her how I really really really hated soccer but my mom wouldn’t let me quit. and she was telling me how she wishes she could just lay in bed for the next couple months. After a bit more complaining we decided