Eh, it's not that bad. It's just insult to injury, you know?
It wasn't a bad review. Just less enthusiastic.
Still, not Snay.
'Touched'
There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.
Eh, it's not that bad. It's just insult to injury, you know?
It wasn't a bad review. Just less enthusiastic.
Still, not Snay.
Oh, even if it wasn't a complete trashing of a review, not knowing how to spell someone's name when criticizing the person's work is a douchenozzley thing to do.
not knowing how to spell someone's name when criticizing the person's work is a douchenozzley thing to do.
Concur.
Maybe he had Harry Potter on the brain.
Corwood - I got notice your book shipped.
Wow.
It's happening!
I feel trepidation.
I feel trepidation.
Try Pepto-Bismol.
Corwood - I got notice your book shipped.
It's happening!
So that's the twist!