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My dad's friend gave me exploding reindeer poop. Basically them popper things you throw on the ground that pop and done.
I walked in the group home I live in and just to shock staff without explaining I just go:
Are we allowed explosives in the house?
shows popper things a second after she processes what i just said
Her: no but like I'm trying to figure out why I one wasn't shocked by the idea of you having explosives and two why I wasn't bothered by the idea...
I don't know if that's a good thing or bad thing that staff wasn't concerned by that sentence or shocked...
I walked in the group home I live in and just to shock staff without explaining I just go:
Are we allowed explosives in the house?
shows popper things a second after she processes what i just said
Her: no but like I'm trying to figure out why I one wasn't shocked by the idea of you having explosives and two why I wasn't bothered by the idea...
I don't know if that's a good thing or bad thing that staff wasn't concerned by that sentence or shocked...