had a meeting with my advisor. the future makes me want to shit my pants... more than Case hall food. yeah i'm on edge. got the flutters in my stomach. then cait brought me back to reality and said, just appreciate what you have in life now, live it like it's good, don't worry about the past, just go on ad do what you need to do." but I still have the flutters. I'll die if this keeps up. I already snapped. FIRE ZE MISSLES! SAH'HAVE THE BIG ONE AH' FOR MEEEE!
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~ Tony
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"About that time, ol chap." "Righto"
"Those chinese sons of bitches are going down..." *stab*
"...Alaska can come too... THE END!!!"
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THEN FIRE ZE MISSLES!!!!
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