My glasses are never in the place I left them, what's with that, they don't have legs. Or do they?
All of my allowances goes towards the fund called turning my room into a library.
And the quest for knowledge. Which my parents like to call a complete waste of my life and money because according to them I should get good grades then go on to become a world-class violinist.
- Falling through our bubble universe
- JoinedFebruary 5, 2019
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