…just finish a 10 hour work day… still sick… kinda pissed off about it… why is the nostalgia critic singing… o-O?
let us think the unthinkable, let us do the undoable, let us prepare to grapple with ineffable itself, and see if we may not eff it after all.
…just finish a 10 hour work day… still sick… kinda pissed off about it… why is the nostalgia critic singing… o-O?