I had a feeling that was going to happen.
I'll figure out how to get down there today hopefully before Cate makes arrangements to come back up and commute down tomorrow.
*smack* I'm peeved. I wish to wreak violence.
Recently, I've been at the center of a trend. That trend is complete strangers asking me "Are you ____?" A quick summary. For example: Are you…
-10,000 years, at minimum. Tomorrow is always better than today, especially when you can't fact-check.
When I was working at Tri-Mount, we had these camp trucks. They were army surplus, and while they could take a beating, they only sort of worked. And…