In Junior High, I kept picking on this kid with a skin rash. He kept scratching his arms and legs and everyone was disgusted.
o, one day he was wearing a white shirt in school. So, I took ink from my teacher's desk and spilled it on him.
I got sent to the Principal's office and had to buy him a new shirt.
But on the bright side, it wasn't the worst thing that I did in my life.
Let's break the ice, your heart, and your face.