It was a quiet Monday afternoon when things went to hell. Or to an arid desert. Whatever it was, there was a sudden and isolated drought in our house.
In a weird flux of minimal studying and forced domesticity. Now with more cookies.
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A little bit of internship, a lot of everything else.
I mean –a love story is just a love story. But add some robots, and you got me. You got me.
There’s a metaphor here somewhere.
First time doing a status post pedia! It’s been a good couple of weeks.
It’s 1:46AM and we still have things to do.
Second dose done!
What do you do when you get a sour batch of strawberries? You turn it into delicious jam!