Enough angst.
This evening, I sat on my balcony sipping a hot vanilla and looking at the turning leaves on my Japanese maples. Looking at that, I remembered that few things are ever as dire as they seem.
Plus, I'm ever so slightly unsteady after a night that included me chugging Jack Daniels and screwing with graduate students afterward.
This evening, I sat on my balcony sipping a hot vanilla and looking at the turning leaves on my Japanese maples. Looking at that, I remembered that few things are ever as dire as they seem.
Plus, I'm ever so slightly unsteady after a night that included me chugging Jack Daniels and screwing with graduate students afterward.
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mistersatan:
Don't make me talk to you about Jaysus.
mistersatan:
[jeff]Good, cause I think I pooped on his doorstep yesterday.[/jeff]
