My first insult?
Thou art some fool, I am loathe to beat thee.
Thou don't get much better than that!
One day I woke up and realized I'm not a baby nurse anymore. I'm not even a young nurse. I'm a real adult who has now been doing this for years, and I'm definitely expected to know what I'm doing at all times. And that's fucking terrifying.
Thou art some fool, I am loathe to beat thee.
2 comments:
Thou beslubbering motley-minded clotpole!
Okay, I like your title.
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