Only Intellectual Shaming Here
I finished my taxes and FAFSA on time so pour some glitter sprinkle some thyme. I keep trying to return my body but I could not get anyone to pay the shipping on Ebay. I thought I was sick but the thermometer said to get more of a tan. I asked my doctor for some pills so she wrote a script to change my mind. Acknowledge manic work habits then fall asleep on the couch watching Dancing with the Stars. When you die the white light fades into clouds that say LOL. Guys, I figured it out: I should be more serious. So I am working on a philosophy in which everyone says let's just make this bearable, ok? One life, no take-backs.