Tomorrow’s still up for grabs.
[Passive-aggressive rant about work shit that’s got me in a particularly ugly mood.]
I had my mom drive me to check on a cat I’ve seen lying in the same spot in a ditch for two days in a row tonight so I really identify with Will in...
Apparently my apartment building was the site of a Civil War hospital.
Well, if I’m gonna be haunted, at least it’s not by Yankees.