I actually think that big piano walls are closing in on me, like, headphones hold my head so squeezy tightly. My head held and my breath held, help. I can't move. Really, I really can't move. If I was grayer with greater posture I could make an interesting statue. A little lumpy and pimply but maybe in a way appealing to museum goers. Anyway, please help me because I can't move and my veins petrify a bit more each day. May I make it through, mayhap?
I'm opener to the future now that I have my doctoral degree! I find it's still a little cold and still, though...
I'm opener to the future now that I have my doctoral degree! I find it's still a little cold and still, though...