there's this disabled kid named kevin. i don't know what's really wrong with him, other than that he talks like a retard with a dick in his mouth.

so he had a little envelope with some money in it, for lunch. me and the other kids at the table were bored out of our fucking minds, so we held the little envelope up to the light to see what was in it, a check or some shit.

so this kid james eventually finds out it's a check, and then we all kept repeating that.

"kevin, it's a check! it's a check!"
"it's a check!"
"no matt, it's a check!"

and then about a minute in, kevin started crying.

fucked up shit, huh?