My weirdness in all it's forms, from rants to questions to detailed logs of my life.
Mwahahaha!
I don't have to go to Lit today! No more putting up with Mr. Moore! I don't have to see his Missouri-born rat-b*****d face for three days! Joy! And I'm NOT reading Death of a Salesman. Damned depressing play. It's worse than Hamlet! At least Hamlet had comedy. And not just with the gravediggers, either!