So, I'm just laying on the floor with my dogs, right? My brother, who if you haven't already gathered is an idiot, is playing his weird games on a chair next to me. While talking to his weird friends I'm legit scared of.
I'm just chillin, laughing at how dumb my dogs are, and then I hear him say some Who reference, tell his friends it's a Beatles reference, and start singing "My Generation" like it's nothing?
Like wtf?
So, of course I had to be the perfectionist I am and yell at him for being really stupid and telling him that's not the Beatles.
"Sam, that's not the Beatles at all."
"Wait, Lilly, who is it again?"
"The Who. The opposite of the Beatles."
"Oh, yeah."
I'd never wanted to plummet off a cliff more in my life. It was traumatizing. Get this dude out of my house I don't want him anymore.
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⇾ 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐈𝐍'𝐓 𝐍𝐎 𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐎𝐔𝐓 | 𝐀𝐧 𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐨𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐲
Random❝𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐲, 𝐛𝐨𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐮𝐭!❞ [𝐀 𝐖𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐎𝐒] A stupid book full of journal entries that I wrote until the book filled up. The title means absolutely nothing...
