"The bags under my eyes are Chanel." - Unknown
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"Can you babysit my 'lil sis tomorrow?"
"Firstly, hello to you too. Secondly, no 'gangster' language!"
"But I just wanna be part of da ol' hood, ya know?"
"Yo ain't thug enough for dat thug life!"
"Now I can't wear blood red bandannas and get tattoos! My life is oveeeeeer!"
"Anyway, I'll be happy to babysit Hope. She's such a sweetie-pie!"
"Oh really? Thanks so much! I'm sure she'll be bouncing off the walls like she drank eight cups of coffee when she gets to meet, and I quote, 'Tristy's girlfrieeeeeeend'."
"It's 'cause she likes me more than her own bro, bro!"
"Oh, and one more thing."
"What's that? What do you meeeeeeeean?"
"No quoting Bieber, you hypocrite! I did that last time and you hung up on me!"
"Aw, fine fine fine fine fine fine. Cue stomping around like Lego Batman."
"I only wear black- and sometimes, very very dark grey!"
"What were you saying before?"
"Oh yeah, Fletcher's coming too."
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Eye Drops (#2)
Short Story"This is Westerden Optometrist. What are your symptoms?" "For starters, my eyesight has been super blurry and distorted, and this problem is starting to screw up seventeen-year-old life. Speaking of which, you sound kind of young for an optometrist...
