Hold on to your hats, Darling Ones. Get ready. I am pleased to announce that I have a short story due for my fiction class tomorrow at 6:30 p.m. and here it is 10:55 on the Sunday night before class and my story, it’s DONE.
My story is done. My story is done an entire nineteen hours before class. This feels like some sort of momentous occasion that should be celebrated with a ticker-tape parade or red carpet event.
I feel like such responsible grown up.
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I wish you joy of the day!
responsible grownups let irresponsible grownups read their short stories.
Are you sure? I think I’d need to see the statutes mandating that.
look lady, i had my house representative throw it into the emergency economic stabilization act of 2008.
you want to read all 451 pages to find it, go ahead, but you should really just take my word for it.