where’s the excessive tear gas where’s the rubber bullets where’s the dogs where’s the aggressiveness where’s the mysterious white vans taking people where WHERE ARE THEY
my dad always tells me that when he’s with people bragging about their kids’ accomplishments and such he goes “yeah but are they like ....cool?” and the parents always give him a confused look and he goes “are they cool? my kids are so cool. i love hanging out with them.” and it always throws people off and i think that’s so funny and sweet like i may be a fucking idiot with just about zero accomplishments but at least my dad thinks i’m cool