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  • Poor Oral Skills

    At dinner with friends

    Friend: Are you finished your business class?

    Me: I have my presentation on Tuesday

    Friend: Oh gosh, good luck

    Me: Thanks, I hate presenting!

    Friend: Ya, we were just discussing how terrible you are at it.

    Me: So you went up to someone and said “Isn’t Tracey Terrible at presentations?!”

    Friend: Goodness no…

    Me: Oh ok…

    Friend: She brought it up first.

    Me: WTF

    Friend: I just agreed.

    Me: Oh it’s great to know that it’s not just in my head…

    Friend: ya, it’s definitely not.

    Source: traceybee
    • 5 months ago
  • C is for Study

    C is for Study

    • 1 year ago
    • 3 notes
  • Study Drugs

    Mom: Here’s the cue-cards you asked me to buy you

    Tracey: OMG THANKS!

    Mom: … no problem…

    Tracey: And they have lines on the front!

    Mom: mhm

    Tracey: and they’re blank on the back!! 

    Mom: …yes..

    Tracey: OMG and they’re on a coil! 

    Mom: are you okay?

    Tracey: Mom look! They can be detached from a rip out line!

    Mom: Yes, that’s why I bought them?

    Tracey: Feel this coil! 

    Mom: What?!

    Tracey: This is amazing!

    Mom: …let me see your eyes!

    Tracey: Mom do you see this rip out line? Isn’t it the best thing you’ve ever seen?!

    Mom: Look at me.

    Tracey:  What?!

    Mom: LOOK AT ME!

    Tracey: *Looks at mom* WTF what?!?

    Mom: Are you on drugs!?

    Tracey: What?! No i’m studying for an exam wtf?

    Mom: You’re on drugs. Let me see your eyes.

    Tracey: What are you talking about?

    *Mom picks up the phone*

    Mom: Mike (my dad), I think Tracey’s taken something. What is it they say? Extacy? Or that methamphetamine stuff?!

    Dad: *On speaker* Tracey, why is your mom telling me you’re taking drugs. We thought better of you!

    Tracey: I haven’t taken drugs, I don’t know WTF she’s talking about!

    Dad: *to mom* Why do you think she’s on something? How’s she behaving?

    Mom: She’s become obsessed with cue cards, telling me to touch the coil and weird things.

    Tracey: I was happy I got cue cards!

    Mom: You’re telling me this is normal behaviour?

    Tracey: YES! WTF.

    Mom: Wow, you’re really sad.

    Dad: You really need to get a life.

    Mom: Maybe you should take drugs. 

    …

    • 1 year ago
    • 5 notes
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