There are definitely more stories of my life, almost all of them I would rather not discuss.
I don't think money was in her mind for pay back, I guarantee. More in the terms of secretly slipped in aphrodisiacs in shit. Or large needles.
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I don't want to document my life the month after that event, but it was pretty scary at times. I even quit my job.
Uhhh, Cosmic wanted to know the story of 10 free boxes of Reese's eggs.
Maybe when I'm bolder. At least at this point I would probably shit my pants in the anticipation.
How about I write a small pamphlet?Some crap in my life I STILL grimace thinking about it. I just couldn't be able to write it down, letting people actually read it.
I will write one just for you, Ivolt. But if it slips out of your hands, you will die.