soldtoarmenians

We had to write about our predictions for the student elections, for Journalism. Then we got to gossip. For credit! I may love this teacher. I also may have said something about sleeping with Faith. Uh, someone else sleeping with Faith. That I heard about. Somewhere.


Hit Study Hall and... um. Marty was apparently bitten by a gremlin. Either that or he just likes to pretend to be a woman. Which, hey, who doesn't?