Well, guess what. My words don't work. I keep thinking the words, "neon cats," and I don't know why. Neon cats.
Also, apparently 16-17 year old honors track students don't know what "prose" is. Neon cats.
Technically, it's still summer, so technically I can still pull the whole "sunglasses-instead-of-eye-make-up" number, right? Neon cats.
Happy school. I'm going to throw up soon. Neon cats.
I mustache you a question. Neon cats.
All my love,