On one hand, I feel attacked. On the other, I really admire how this image is a screenshot of a selected image containing nothing but text.
Gotta learn to appreciate the little things, ya know?
This, but unironically.
Class clowns represent
Steps for being the class clown:
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Disassociate the moment the teacher starts talking
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Randomly snap back to the present, absorb the last 6 words the teacher said
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Loudly state the first thing that comes to mind
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Disassociate again once kicked out of the classroom
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As a youngling I think I talked a lot, and one of my friends told me I could be annoying. I think the social shock of going from the smallest elementary school in the district to middle school turned me into the quiet kid with some weird mannerisms
They abandon me regardless, but I did get a decent 15 years of a standup career out of it.