Lemme tell y’all a story about corporal punishment (I guess?)
So, I have a cousin who was like 6 or 7 at the time, and he was a little asshole.
He pantsed me twice, was around people both times and I was pretty upset. I don’t hit kids, I never had the reason to because I found out that if you talk to them clearly and like they’re people 9 times out of 10 they’ll listen to you.
First time he did it I told him stop, clearly in a serious tone with a look that made him know I was serious.
Second time he did it I told him to stop, explained WHY it made me uncomfortable, why you shouldn’t do it to people, why it’s important to listen to people when they say to stop doing something, and what happens if he doesn’t stop doing it to me VERY SPECIFICALLY. Asked him if he got it and he said yes.
Third time he did it, I straight up knocked him on his ass (Don’t interpret that at me punching him in the face). He never did it again.
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oh and when i was a year old, after i got my foot amputated my parents were pushing me around in a stroller at a street festival in miami and i was chewing on my foot or whatever and this street performer came up to us and was like “aw i bet that tastes good!!” and my dad was like “yeah look at what she did to the other one!!!!” and pulled back the blanket covering my left leg to show a stump with a huge scar on it and i’m pretty sure my dad terrified that poor man
"boy i’m in a great mood!"
"oh, please. you can’t REALLY be in a great mood. there are people out there who just got raises. people just got married. people are being reunited with their families right now. how dare you say you’re happy."
The equivalent of someone saying you can’t be sad because other people have it worse than you.
I still have never ever seen High School Musical.
Any of them.