Dad: Son, who do you want to marry when you grow up?
Son: A ugly girl.
Dad: Why not a pretty girl?
Son: A pretty one might run away.
Dad: So an ugly one might too.
Son: Yeah, but who cares?
Dad: Son, who do you want to marry when you grow up?
Son: A ugly girl.
Dad: Why not a pretty girl?
Son: A pretty one might run away.
Dad: So an ugly one might too.
Son: Yeah, but who cares?
Okay, James Bray, listen up! You are clearly not the sharpest tool in the shed. You see, the kid is trying to be practical, or maybe he just thinks girls are gonna run away anyway, so might as well not care. He's being sarcastic, or maybe just dumb. It's one of those things.
Gwen
Lmao!
katgod
love it