Twisted
I've got a ridiculous amount of homework piled over here. Literally, week's worth of work to do (alliteration, anyone?). But I honestly can't help but notice how much of a twisted sense of humour I've got (I like spelling humour that way because it reminds me of the times when I wasn't in America...good times). Honestly, I don't know if I should be concerned or not.
I found that hilarious. If that offends anyone, I apologize but ... it's funny.
And come on, that was absolutely hilarious and brilliant!
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Okay, I'm ridiculously tired right now. It's half past eleven and what the hell am I even doing up at this hour? Algebra. II.
Five braincells died.
A moment of silence for our loss, please.
~P
I found that hilarious. If that offends anyone, I apologize but ... it's funny.
And come on, that was absolutely hilarious and brilliant!
.
.
.
Okay, I'm ridiculously tired right now. It's half past eleven and what the hell am I even doing up at this hour? Algebra. II.
Five braincells died.
A moment of silence for our loss, please.
~P