Enjoying:
When you’re analyzing Joyce
and your butthole has no choice:
Diarrhea. Diarrhea.
I’m so sorry.
When you’re analyzing Joyce
and your butthole has no choice:
Diarrhea. Diarrhea.
I’m so sorry.
Ugh.
Back awhile ago (LONG time, as in I forgot about it) I made a right turn at a red light in West Campus and got a ticket. Apparetly there was a sign. I saw no sign, obviously. And if I’d been cognizant of said sign I would have abided by it because trying not to [...]
So I had this pretty little post all written and sexylike and then FLIPNOTICS’ INTERNET LOGS ME OUT AND I LOST IT.
You guys are jerks and your cookies are expensive. THERE. I SAID IT.
What I said, in short:
Went to Savers because old costume fell through and needed new costume. Am fairy. Will make costume for [...]