my 18th century lit takehome final sucks ass. but luckily a bunch of us are getting together to combine our puny brains into one giant lit superbrain. and luckily one of these people is john the 40 yr old sketchy guy who knows everything about the 18th century for no reason. maybe he'll write mine for me.
alcohol is counteractive to zoloft. i guess i'm sxe now.
apparently i have to say things 343843 times to be heard. so be it.
