So, this is the part where I babble and all the non-Arts and Crafts Humanities majors throw things at me.
( amer lit = i am success! )
I am now awaiting Marge's virtual stomping of my virtual report card.
Also, work sucks. As does 6:00 AM and my dad's parking space.
( amer lit = i am success! )
I am now awaiting Marge's virtual stomping of my virtual report card.
Also, work sucks. As does 6:00 AM and my dad's parking space.