Great.
I think my LCD monitor is on the fritz.
Of course it'd choose my birthday to to begin crapping out.
I suppose, though, I should be grateful. I still remember being woken up the morning of my sixteenth birthday by my father with the ever-so-welcome news that my kitty had been hit and killed by a car. Things could be worse.
x_x
Of course it'd choose my birthday to to begin crapping out.
I suppose, though, I should be grateful. I still remember being woken up the morning of my sixteenth birthday by my father with the ever-so-welcome news that my kitty had been hit and killed by a car. Things could be worse.
x_x