Big Boy Pants On
Big Boy Pants On
I don’t want to hear it.
You're in denial.
You're on your own.
Put your big boy pants on.
No complaining.
No whining.
These are the choices you make.
Don’t ask me for money.
You lowered the bar.
You can only go up from here.
No more excuses.
Don’t pretend.
I’m not a crutch.
Good luck.
I can’t wipe your ass forever.
Lazy generation by far.
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