Hello. Life is a fucking nightmare, so we haven't been able to write much this week. However, this story is gathering a lot of attention, so we would just like to add a few reminders:
1. Don't be an asshole. This covers a lot of area, so just ask yourself, "Am I being an asshole?" and if the answer is yes, then don't do the fucking thing!
2. Don't be queerphobic. This story deals with queer themes, so if you're a homophobe, then don't read this! As Matthew Distefano said, "Kind atheists are closer to Jesus than mean Christians." If you are being a bigot, kindly fuck off <3
3. Don't be a grammar prick. All grammar and spelling mistakes that we make are 100% intentional.
4. Don't take everything too seriously. Life is chaotic, and weird shit happens everyday. Just embrace it.
I'd like to leave with a few words. A very wise and intelligent person once told me, "Even the word impossible says that I'm possible." I personally find that cliché and stupid, but maybe it's something to think about. My personal life motto is that if Glom can have luscious locks, then you can achieve a fair amount of wonderful things in life.
Anyways, have an adequate day. Bee bee.
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Bill Bo Baggage: The Soap Opera
言情Sam go stabby stabby. Kate's in loooooove. Lei drinks apple juice. Glom is a cheerleader. There is an evil camel named Harry.
