comparing and contrasting a poem by margaret atwood to a story by Ambrose Bierce
it sucks. i pretty much forgot about it as a whole, and will have the final copy done for the due date. but all in all, ive been lookin back at my like 11-14 year old days with a good friend. god i miss home....
i just dumped about 230 bucks worth of change into a giant cheese ball contanier that holds 35 oz of cheese balls which is 1200 cheese balls, filled it about a tenth of the way full