On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses.I really hate when I say I'm not going to do something and then do it anyway. I suddenly feel like I completely lack morals, willpower, and any minuscule sense of resistance. Obviously, this is because this is true. I told myself that I would have a strictly ( Read more... )

So. I got kinda sick of the music scene I was in for a bit there, so I went back to school, got my something in something, added letters to my name, and here I am. The new Lit teacher. This ought to be... interesting, to say the least. I'm also like... supply teacher guy, apparently. And I do just about anything asked of me. I like to help ( Read more... )