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Every so once in a while, a student to collect things I say in class then gift me that list at the end of the year. It’s one of my favorite gifts.
(Arthur was not a real person.)
Embrace the religion of rewrites
You shouldn’t JUST drink urine, to be clear
Let’s set things on fire! Not really
Don’t let your table walk away from you
I do remember it but my memory is false
Bomb threats! Oh, my favorite
If you are going to call in a bomb threat to cancel a test, my advice to you is to call in a few fake ones to throw them off
Good job everybody, you signed your name twice
Have you guys beaten a lot of poems in your days?
Why is this not alive?
Sure, there’s nothing wrong with looking up guns on your school computer
Oh no! Is one of you kidnapped?
I’ll just suffer
The world is filled with printers, you can figure it out
I believe in feeding you MIND grapes
Your sentences hoped out of the car on the highway and hitch-hiked to albuquerque
Their lives all suck equally so they have equal opportunity?
I blame school for this
Before you know it you have a house full of words and no one wants to visit you because it smells like cat piss.
I think I might be broken
Tell us about feet
Baby’s gonna baby and there’s nothing you can do about it
I regret to tell you, that in this world, there is racism
You don’t exist, we already established that.
Do not write a poem for your mothers funeral in triple rhyme
I guess you guys have never thought about Christmas before
We should all know when William the Conqueror, Conquered
Even the bad babies are still babies
They typer typed what the typer chose to type
It’s the way you kill a baby, legally
Just because you are attracted to dead things, L***a, doesn’t mean you have to kill people
I don’t think he’s going to grow up to kill people, I just think he’s just going to commit a lot of white-collar crime and get away with it.
My goal is truth and justice, you guys!
He was a playwright, which isn’t as bad as being an actor, which isn’t as bad as being a prostitute, but they are all in that sucky section of society
Mathematically, at least one of you is probably gonna be dead by the time you are 30, but I can safely say that it won’t be because you caught fire and burned to death in the kitchen.
I can safely say that none of you will catch fire and burn to death in the kitchen at any point in your life.
Fairies love humans, but they love them in the same way that you love a peanut butter sandwich
It’s good to know that that yard will soon have no more plants
Americans live on the cusp of just enough sleep, so if you take away an hour, we just die. Let that be a lesson to us all
Can’t have too many twins in a comedy. That’s for sure
Dick jokes are eternal
The best part about smoking is the cigar boxes
Some people are less electromagnetic than other
Maybe this is how they graduate high school. They turn into a tree. A cathedral
I think Arthur has developed a cocaine problem
I did not know one mouth could home so much white bubbly goop
It smells like someone has opened a dispensary in one of the bathrooms
Wow, democracy has failed us again
Maybe that’s why you’ve been acting out, Being raised by a couple of desiccated old corpses
If I wanted you to die, I wouldn’t have said anything
And then I rolled into the other lane of traffic
But that doesn’t mean YOU will, you might do terribly
Everyone is raising their hands in my peripheral vision, and having nothing to say! I feel very gaslit
The past is a foreign country, as they say
You can fail, but you can’t embrace failure
Everything is far away until its here, and then its closer
Get your mind greasy again
I could stab you quite happily, D*****k
MIT is famously contagious
Thats what phones are for, unfortunately
Dish soap in my gas can
You ever bring home a half dead squirrel?
The rest of you can repent and do better next time
Its my job to corrupt you with wisdom
What is the fun in being attracted to something NORMAL
You guys are cursed
That’s academia baby. You are going to love college
Then you’ve never gone grocery shopping with me in my 20s
Shut up G**n!
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