I can find a disaster in every masterpiece
I came home from school early today, so I should just fill everyone in on what the hell is going on with me. My eye hurts. It's really weird. I'm going to the eye doctor at 1:15. Yay. I went to Cinci last weekend. It was good. Megan is good. Megan's mom is good too. So. I guess everything is good. I'm good. Are you? Are you happy?