now it’s 11.
they’re actually pretty good, if you put enough salt on them.
nope, I just wake up late.
I think I’m the only one of the next generation to know at least one Beatles song.
“you’re a bad one, Mr. Grinch…”
sanity? who needs sanity?
curses muttered under one’s breath when they think no one is looking/listening.
happy pumpkin pie day!
good luck
that sounds like elvis all right.
now it’s 11.