My brain is no longer tormenting me after Nine Days of Emo. (Sort of like the 12 Days of Christmas — equally shitty music, far less tinsel.)
Sshhhh! Be vewy, vewy quiet. I’m hunting equilibrium.
My brain is no longer tormenting me after Nine Days of Emo. (Sort of like the 12 Days of Christmas — equally shitty music, far less tinsel.)
Sshhhh! Be vewy, vewy quiet. I’m hunting equilibrium.