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Mar. 4th, 2011
Writer's Block: Life's lessons
Mar. 4th, 2011 09:18 am[Error: unknown template qotd]
I typed your papers, you are brilliant. And you personally? I was really, really fond of you.
But dear, you can't lecture to save your life. If I fall asleep in your classes - like clockwork - and can't follow your line of reasoning the rest of the time? Something is up.
Stay behind the keyboard, dear. Wish it paid better.
I typed your papers, you are brilliant. And you personally? I was really, really fond of you.
But dear, you can't lecture to save your life. If I fall asleep in your classes - like clockwork - and can't follow your line of reasoning the rest of the time? Something is up.
Stay behind the keyboard, dear. Wish it paid better.
Writer's Block: Life's lessons
Mar. 4th, 2011 09:18 am[Error: unknown template qotd]
I typed your papers, you are brilliant. And you personally? I was really, really fond of you.
But dear, you can't lecture to save your life. If I fall asleep in your classes - like clockwork - and can't follow your line of reasoning the rest of the time? Something is up.
Stay behind the keyboard, dear. Wish it paid better.
I typed your papers, you are brilliant. And you personally? I was really, really fond of you.
But dear, you can't lecture to save your life. If I fall asleep in your classes - like clockwork - and can't follow your line of reasoning the rest of the time? Something is up.
Stay behind the keyboard, dear. Wish it paid better.
Writer's Block: Life's lessons
Mar. 4th, 2011 09:18 am[Error: unknown template qotd]
I typed your papers, you are brilliant. And you personally? I was really, really fond of you.
But dear, you can't lecture to save your life. If I fall asleep in your classes - like clockwork - and can't follow your line of reasoning the rest of the time? Something is up.
Stay behind the keyboard, dear. Wish it paid better.
I typed your papers, you are brilliant. And you personally? I was really, really fond of you.
But dear, you can't lecture to save your life. If I fall asleep in your classes - like clockwork - and can't follow your line of reasoning the rest of the time? Something is up.
Stay behind the keyboard, dear. Wish it paid better.