Literally cannot cut these last 1200 words from my assignment. I can’t stand cutting words down, all my well crafted arguments turn back into Point Evidence Explain without anything to tart them up a bit.
Living in this house really brings out the paranoid in me.
This guy has a sweet beard. But his message is even sweeter.
I think Beat poetry is one of my new favourite things.
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Woke up not to lots of snow or other Christmas related wonders, but with a full on cold. Not a happy bunny right now.