Dad never really stopped listening to him. He got distracted by something shiny, for a while, but went back to listening to him some time last year. I've never been so relieved about an uproar in my life, because now I don't have to put up with the asshole in the morning. Mom is curiously lacking in tears, as well.

Yesterday two kids in my class talked at great length about how the shooting victims should have just rushed the shooter. And then mocked Warren, who is Asian, about it. Don't you miss Piarist???