She was adorable. All stripey stocking and razor-cut black-dyed bob, and "Have you ever heard of The Cure?!"
And by the middle of my term, she was all "Ms. G., I like you because you don't treat me like I'm a freak."
Aww.
And Jilli, you are sweet and nice and kind and generous. So stomp on those craptastic hormones in some pointy shoes, and do the Evil Laugh.
meara, I would, but she's at a different school than where I teach now. No gothy kids now -- closest is a Mohawked boy, and he's more Mexicali skatepunk than goth.
But I AM learning a lot about reggaeton.
Okay, this link to the Z-Machine totally blows my mind. Read what they did. Be thankful we're all still here!
I read a blurb about that the other day, and didn't know if it was true or urban science legend!
I so want you to, connie. No chance?
So many other places for money to go, travel is just out of the question. Sigh.
Read what they did. Be thankful we're all still here!
It was worth the risk to create something so pretty!
science!
now, is
ginger Snaps
a real horror movie or can I watch it at night?
BT, are you bringing Wallybee to the US? Because vacationing together is pretty serious romantic stuff. Go you!