On the bus, barely awake. I honestly couldn't, be more tired if I tried. Munchkin and Ginger haven' t gotten the bus yet, no wait, here they are. Munchkin is carrying a med kit bigger than she is, and Ginger is in a general state of anxiety. Now shes complaining about how cold it is outside. Munchkins complaining how shes not that short. Oh at school. Adios crazay bitches.
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