Stupid Questions Novels & Stories

How could she have heard him say something like that? Was she stupid or was he crazy? She was stunned for a long time and didn't say anything. It was not until that man repeated it that Stella realized that she hadn't misheard him. Just as she was about to seriously think about this problem, a tiny Stella appeared in her mind and punched her. The tiny Stella glared at her and warned, "Stella aren't you stupid? Think about what he just said. He is probably just teasing you. If you are seriously thinking about it, you are stupid, really stupid."

A clear voice cut him off. I slowly raised my hand and stood up from the back row. “I want to apply too.” The classroom went completely silent for a moment. Then it burst into laughter. “Xena? Is she crazy? She wants to take the provincial exam with a 20-point score?” “She’s just there to make up the numbers, right? Haha.” “She probably can’t even remember the formulas. She’ll just embarrass the school.” Mr. Watson’s smile froze. His brows came together into a deep frown.

This is Geology for god’s sake and not a fucking pickup line class or dumb forums for dumb boys. Valentine is a clear shot joke! In the end, I have to answer all five of the questions on my own, to the best of my ability with my independent brain, and my own stock knowledge and my trembling hand and my own damn sleepy eyes. Valentine was just there sitting right in front of me playing something on his phone. He’s so insensitive and rude and handsome, and above all of that, he was a dull, stupid fatuous person.

“Thomas Mayo, are you really stupid, or are you acting dumb? “Socrates? “You involve such stupid trash. Do you think you can successfully shirk responsibility? “You’re too naive, aren’t you?”

HOW COME YOU ARE SO DUMB? Will_the_devil REASON NUMBER 1: I WAS BROUGHT UP IN A PALACE. REASON NUMBER 2: I NEVER CAME IN CONACT WITH ANY OTHER KID FROM OUTSIDE OF THE PALACE. REASON NUMBER 3: I NEVER HAD FRIENDS AND NEVER FELT THE NEED TO LEARN THIS GEN Z VOCABULARY. I_pooped :000 THAT'S KINDA SAD, YOU KNOW. Will_the_devil ... I_pooped

Oh, look, my mantra has returned. Stupid. Stupid. STUPID! I felt the heat of frustration rising within me. How could I be so incredibly foolish? Just moments ago, everything had unfolded perfectly. Holly was cradled in my arms, her warmth radiating against me. I could still feel the thrill of our lips meeting in a passionate first kiss, a moment that felt electric and full of promise. Then, in an instant, my stupid mouth fucked it all up, revealing my secret in a careless slip.

Stupid! On the flip side, without bothering to get up from her bed, Agatha tiredly greeted the other party. "Good morning." "What's the difference between stupidest and most stupid?" She grumbled.

“VibeWatcher @WtfIsWrongWithThisBlog maybe instead of silencing her, ask yourself why her pain bothers you so much.” Can you see that? A typical example of the stupidity I talked about. And there was much more like that in the comments. Each one tagging me to make a point. A stupidly dumb point. Why was I even coming to read them, or try to-to- argh! These people, these women! Just what were they thinking?

And then to me: "Your father has reason. It could damage your reputation, and it's all this man's fault. "Okay, it's his fault," I replied. “He did something stupid, on the spur of the moment. Have you ever done anything stupid? There was a pause, and then, on a slightly teasing note, my dad said: "Who, your mother?" No, she's perfect. “Ed, this isn't helping. "It seems to me," Dad said, his voice even, "that the 'stupid' horse leaves the barn." A

Me: What eves stupid Zachy: I'm not stupid😑 Me: Yes you are and you know that Zachy: Not Me: To Zachy: not Me: To Zachy: not As Im about to type, Andree busted out laughing. I decided to use Zach's reply "Baby, Are you drunk?" I asked him. "No, I don't drink" He frowened "Why?" Oh Great, he doesn't get it. "Never mind. What are you laughing?" I asked, being the curious me. "Nothing" He shrugged and turn his attention back to his phone.