God, I'm a fucking moron. -_-
You know, I consider myself pretty intelligent. And I usually pride myself on my forethought and ability to defuse potentially sticky scenarios.
However.
Moments like these, where I come within three minutes of walking out the door to go to discuss volunteering opportunities at the domestic violence shelter in town while wearing my "I BEAT YOUR MOM...at Mario Kart" t-shirt really make me question myself.
*sigh*
Excuse me while I change my clothing. -_-
However.
Moments like these, where I come within three minutes of walking out the door to go to discuss volunteering opportunities at the domestic violence shelter in town while wearing my "I BEAT YOUR MOM...at Mario Kart" t-shirt really make me question myself.
*sigh*
Excuse me while I change my clothing. -_-