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May as well post the whole exchange as it's that brief
No hun, hockey parents have the worst reputation, The actual worst
Due to jealousy.
Uhm, have you seen these folks lol It's like people of walmart
Lol what Hockey is incredibly expensive. Most hockey parents are very well off, respectable members of society. Edit- Holy frick you breast feed your 5 year old lol. No wonder you think normal people are strange.
Lmao, no. Flashy things, are for trashy people. Wealthy people often buy generic clothing and poor people often buy expensive brands. There's no accounting for taste. Just because hockey is expensive doesnt make it respectable at all. Hockey parents are frowned upon by actually respectable people , because they are abhorrent. Edit: you would say that about natural term breastfeeding lol good luck with your wifes termination tho
Thanks, we just settled for 45k. I'm going to go buy my kids some more North Face clothes. Good luck being a weirdo. But stop putting your kids in pokemon shirts with sweat pants and rainboots. That's borderline child abuse. It's bad enough your weirdness is going to rub off on them, the least you can do is let them look normal.
Lol youre a grown man who plays video games... Obviously you are out of touch with reality. Enjoy those north face clothes though π€£ whatever you need to do
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Yo, this camas shit isn't working anymore. So what are you guys using? Also before some mongoloid suggests it, removeddit, ceddit etc don't work either.
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How are we supposed to create a dramatic chud paradise when βrightoidβ posts are allowed here again?? Continue the bans and post removals please
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In the dark night, above Bethlehem,
a bright star shined out, covering the Holy Land.
The Most Pure Virgin, the Holy Bride,
in a poor cave gave birth to a Son.
[Chorus] Sleep Jesus, sleep my little baby,
Sleep my little star,
About your fate, my little sweet,
To you I will sing.
She gently kissed and swaddled him,
She put him to bed, and quietly started to sing,
You will grow up, my Son, youβll become a grown-up,
And you will go out into the world, my baby.
Sleep Jesus, sleep my sweet little baby,
Sleep my little star,
About your fate, my little sweet,
To you I will sing.
The Love of the Lord and Godβs truth,
You will bring faith to the world, to your people,
The truth will live on, the shackles of sin will be shattered,
[But my child], on Golgotha, my child will die.
Sleep Jesus, sleep my sweet little baby,
Sleep my little star,
About your fate, my little sweet,
To you I will sing.
Sleep, Jesus, sleep my sweet little baby,
Sleep my rose blossom,
With hope on You
The entire world is watching!
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After seven days he was quite tired, so God said:
"Let there be a day-
Just for picnics with wine and bread."
He gathered up some people He had made
Created blankets, and laid back in the shade
The people sipped their wine
And what with God there,
They asked him questions
Like: Do you have to eat
Or get your hair cut in heaven?
And if your eye got poked out in this life
Would it be waiting up in heaven with your wife?
God shuffled his feet
And glanced around at them
The people cleared their throats
And stared right back at Him
So he said:
"Once there was a boy who woke up with blue hair.
To him it was a joy 'til he ran out to warm air...
He thought of how his friends would come to see
Would they laugh, or had he got some strange disease?"
God shuffled his feet
And glanced around at them
The people cleared their throats
And stared right back at Him
The people sat waiting
Out on their blankets in the garden
But God said nothing...
So someone asked Him,
** "I beg your pardon.
I'm not quite clear about what you just spoke...
Was that a parable, or a very subtle joke? **
God shuffled his feet
And glanced around at them
The people cleared their throats
And stared right back at Him