I'm tired of drinking at Mt. Adams. Looks fun, ain't fun.
Something's in the air lately, everyone I know is on a streak of bad luck. Doesn't make any sense, doesn't have to.
So when I was in high school, I took a job placement test. It was one of those long, complicated things they make you take before college. The result? I should be a cattle rancher.
Later in life, I took a medieval job placement test. It was strictly for cheap laughs. It said I should be an archer.
Now, one was put together by PhD's, the other by some random joker. But which answer was more bullshit?
Bah. So when do the clouds break?
Something's in the air lately, everyone I know is on a streak of bad luck. Doesn't make any sense, doesn't have to.
So when I was in high school, I took a job placement test. It was one of those long, complicated things they make you take before college. The result? I should be a cattle rancher.
Later in life, I took a medieval job placement test. It was strictly for cheap laughs. It said I should be an archer.
Now, one was put together by PhD's, the other by some random joker. But which answer was more bullshit?
Bah. So when do the clouds break?