Also:
I lost my mostest favorite scarf on the bus. Coming back from the Blarney Stone. At 2am last Saturday.
Stupid bus.
If you see anyone with a really pretty 10' long wool scarf in many fall colours, beat them and take it back for me.
These hands are...Magic Hands!
I lost my mostest favorite scarf on the bus. Coming back from the Blarney Stone. At 2am last Saturday.
Well happy campers. About the only thing to say is that no one's a very happy camper in my world. If I could take the collective stress from my classmates and bottle it, I'm pretty sure that I could make a killing off of selling something more lethal than anthrax.