Dear Partaking in Grace:
The things I do for you are totally ridiculous.
Right now, in Mozilla, there are one, two, three, four, five tabs open about Albania. Albania. I know more about this country than I ever wanted to know about this country and now I'm reading up on Apollonius, because I'm insane. If I could just write stories and pull facts out of my ass then I'd be set--unfortunately you know how I work, and you plotted this in some sort of brilliant move to drive me completely batshit.
You are at twelve pages and counting, and while I went into this knowing that you wouldn't be short...can we negotiate shorter than And Still?
Love, Pru.
Right now, in Mozilla, there are one, two, three, four, five tabs open about Albania. Albania. I know more about this country than I ever wanted to know about this country and now I'm reading up on Apollonius, because I'm insane. If I could just write stories and pull facts out of my ass then I'd be set--unfortunately you know how I work, and you plotted this in some sort of brilliant move to drive me completely batshit.
You are at twelve pages and counting, and while I went into this knowing that you wouldn't be short...can we negotiate shorter than And Still?
Love, Pru.