Turns out there were no eggs in it, my sister just wanted it for herself. She's a villain in the making.
The kombucha mushroom people, sitting around all day.
I can't believe I survived yesterday.
But now I have to write a speech and mark up a 15-page paper written by someone else. :<
Make sure you red mark them for misspelling their own name wrong.
That's where the fun comes from. When in doubt fuck with their heads!
So I got to go to the Formula 1 race over the weekend
it was cool.