Across the street from your storefront cemetry
I'm back motherfuckers. And ready to kick some ass, crunk style. Seriously, I will be putting up with zero bullshit. You have been warned.
Know that I'm here for you. Know that I love you, trust you, and will unquestioningly stand behind you until you give me explicit reason not to. I may not always [usualy] know how to react, how to help. But I'll still be there, akwardly, trying
Cinderella is over. We have one full week of school left. I have two overdue papers an literally no way to do them. Fuck it. That's what contracts are for.
No more.