Wheres my essay?
You mean the vodka drenched shreds of paper taped all over the walls of the hallway?
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who the hell doesn't use a flash drive now a days, I mean really
vodka. my bff. you stole again...
"Yea, that essay."
See. This is why i save everything on my computer. It's like magic.
Someone's gettin' a big fat F, I'm afraid...
Ah, Russian education.