Today a little girl came into the store and asked for a little bar of Ice Blue soap, and two samples of soap.
So SCAD decided my art isn't good enough and isn't accepting the credits for 3 of my classes.
It just hit me that I'm going to college, and all of a sudden I'm nervous.
"Holy shit that Nyquil really fucked me up" I said as I crawled up the stairs.
Remember that time my lymph node swelled up and I had to go to the hospital?
karma, are you drunk? stop going down this instant.
WHY IS DOWNTON ABBEY THE BEST THING ON THE FACE OF THIS EARTH?