"so how was your day?"
"well my family forced me to paint a deck so me and my cousin made our escape"
"in the end, we were not caught. in the hour we were supposed to be painting, we were cowering underneath a bed in very uncomfortable positions"
YOU ARE READING
book about my insanity
Aléatoirein which you get to hear me scream about Broadway musicals-mainly Newsies. added note: also please ignore the absolute disaster of the first several parts. i was young and very cringy.