Me: This morning. On the way here. Just felt like it was time.
Nothing. She's dead.
I don't have time for your ship."
I want to make my victims feel like they have a chance.
Defeeted
Dyslexic acorns. They grow into A-ok trees.
Because they never grow old
A waist of time *door closes on way out*
Somewhere over the rainbow weigh a pie. (sounds like way up high)
A Harry Potter
A barber!
Getting McCafe on McAfee
Grab a cup of joe.