I feel like this turtle today. Except some slightly drunk people in canoes helped this guy out, and so far today I’m not seeing any drunk people. Or canoes. Dammit. Where is karma when you need that bitch?
October 27, 2013
If you need me, I’ll be in my shell.
I like words. I suspect I would like sanity, but I really have no way of knowing. I can be reasonable, but not often. View all posts by Steph
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