Blah blah blah physics.
Be ready for the intense, stabbing pain at any moment.
You go through that emotional roller coaster, a box of sour patch kids, and a glass of wine, and not cry. I dare you.
I freaked out but didn’t die.
And when I get lazy, I watch TV instead of write. Writing is hard, and takes a lot of brain power. I need to save my energy to do it.
The title is that because my life is so awkwardly funny that it borders on sad. Let me explain.
Officially the poorest.
Dang, that’s a lot of corn.
It’s *picture of French fries* Day socks
The only down side is I am very poor. So maybe going to three movies a week isn’t such a great idea.