DUNA DUNA DUNA DUNA!
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.
But if they misspell their name wrong, that means they spelled it right, right?
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.
You didn't race?