There are the ones that will go and make you smile so you care not what they think. Then, there are those who only talk of what they think, and they make you feel. Chances are they are both whistling the same tune inside, just with different clothes on.
I just remembered when I was really nervous before my first German speaking pals. I thought that some giant space ship would come out of the ceiling and that we would all have to speak alone to it, while everyone else watched.
Everything feels sucky right now. I guess that’s good, it means I’m still alive.
the famed ruby slippers.
Could say a lot about myself or someone else but I don’t much feel like it. So oh well.
Hmmm perhaps…
Close your eyes, and try your hardest to stay awake.
Oh boy…this is not good.
Donovan Strain killin it.
