guys.
i apologize for my little outburst last night.
it's that time when my ovaries are all 'bombs away, boys; let's nuke this uterus!'. i keep half-expecting to hear Major T. J. Kong's voice as he rides the gravity bombs down. . .
anyways, i think it was mostly the hormones talking (though still. rage), and i'm sorry if i said or did anything that i'm going to regret.
i'll be more rational in a few days, promise!
it's that time when my ovaries are all 'bombs away, boys; let's nuke this uterus!'. i keep half-expecting to hear Major T. J. Kong's voice as he rides the gravity bombs down. . .
anyways, i think it was mostly the hormones talking (though still. rage), and i'm sorry if i said or did anything that i'm going to regret.
i'll be more rational in a few days, promise!