sometimes the funniest thing is when one of my kids in the group home i work at says something, being all big bad and serious, and they have no idea what they just said because they are 16 with the mentality of an 11 yr. old.
one of my girls to one of the staff:
"You are making me so angry...you make me want to say the fuck word!!!"
or...
the same girl launches a (clean, still in it's wrapper) tampon at one of the staff, misses, and it lands in the boys' room. the boys proceed to freak out, "EEEEEEEW that's so gross!"
staff: oh, i'm sure, a piece of cotton with a string in plastic is soooooooo gross...get a grip!
one of my boys: no, really, that's disgusting it's dirty!
girl who launched the unsuspecting feminine product: no, no, no, that one's not dirty, the one inside me is dirty!!!!
typical night at my work place. I LOVE my job. i love my kids...as, um, innocent as they are. heh.
sidenote: indie movies are fun.
staying up late, listening to music, and drawing freaked out faeries is more fun.
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