It’s always shit and piss and blood with you, sir. Can’t you, can’t we, just take a break and imagine the vast rock enclosing us? We should be lifting our fists to heaven, but instead we’re lifting them to each other while grasping bottles, cancer, and over priced steak that is seasoned to bloody perfection. 146 more words
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As an English major student at university, I can attest to how difficult it can be finding time to read for leisure.
There is many a time when I have to painfully step past book stores, sales and online e-book adverts so that I can truck through my module reading list. 202 more words