meph373

I love you, lover kins. Apology accpeted, embraced, and rubbed agains my jugs in a lacivious manner.

It is late so I will not call you. I hope you get this because I would like to regale or regail you with a humorous anecdote from my day. So I am painting my hallway overhang over the stairwell and I like the barley color--I am enamored of it frankly--so I decide that I will lighten up my reading room by making the base of the walls barley which will then intersect with the blue that is already in the room and give the whole thing a classy feel--anyway, all of the sudden I have an "oh Crap" moment and I realize that I have a small paper due soon for my race and ethnic relations class-- due tomorrow in fact. Abruptly, I ceased painting and commenced writing. Done Done and Done!

I am in grad school? look at my typing and spelling errors