here is a little story:

one day, Dad walked pass his son's room and was pleasantly surprised that the bed was properly made and no soiled clothes threw around. Upon walking in, he saw an envelope addressed to "Dad" and with trembling hands, he slowly opened it and saw....

Dear Dad,
It is with great sorrow and regret that i'm writing this to you, I'm eloping with my girlfriend, Stacy because I wanted to avoid a scene with you and Mum. I've been finding great passion with Stacy and she is so nice but I knew you would not approve of her because of her piercing's, tattoo, her tight motorcycle jeans and because she is so much older than I'm. But is not only passion, Dad. She is pregnant. Stacy says we will be very happy, she owns a trailer in the woods and has a stack of firewood for the whole winter. We share a dream of having many more children. She opens my eyes to the fact that marijuana doesnt really harm anyone. We will be growing it for ourselves and trading it with other people for cocaine and ectasy. We pray that science will find a cure for AIDS so Stacy can get better, she deserve it! Dont worry Dad, I'm 15 and I know how to take care of myself. One day, we will come back to visit you with many of your grandchildren.

Love
Your Son, Joshua

P.S Dad, none of the above is true. I'm over at Jason's house. I just wanted to remind you that there are worse things in life than the school report on the kitchen's table. Call when it is safe to come home. :)
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It's not the end of the world for anything...
Should count our own blessings... things can be so much worse