have an intercontinental ballistic missile. It's on me.

[supershayna]

I'm sick of Kennedy and Khrushchev and how the whole stupid missile crisis was basically just the two of them puffing up their chests and pounding one them, trying not to fall over an embarrass the hell out of themselves. Ugh.

i'm also sick of tryingt o create logic argments that I don't understand how to create. I wish professors would actually explain things in class instead of saying "This is an invalid argument. The end." Guess I'm goign in to office hours.

I'm also tired of typos. I don't care. Take my typos and love them.