Ick. Bleaugh. Poo.
Sick me, in bed, for the day. Running a fever, and I know better than to tempt the fates by even trying to go out today. I’ll stay here at my grandmothers house and recover.
-Martin over and out
Wonder and Wander
Wonder and Wander
Ick. Bleaugh. Poo.
Sick me, in bed, for the day. Running a fever, and I know better than to tempt the fates by even trying to go out today. I’ll stay here at my grandmothers house and recover.
-Martin over and out