ah crap. my eyes.
watched cartoons all morning in the library. and im trying not to look like a child so i made the screen all small. now i see double.
and i think the girl sitting next to me farted.
smells like cabbages
and we really oughtta get back to working on Darcy, i feel bad for your parents.
and our wallets.
which reminds me....
the seat and tank need work.
work is the curse of the drinking classes