my tea. marys tea. (...IT WAS SO GOOD...that's a lie. it was gross. just...look at mary's. the woman lied when she said it was good.)
we were in there an hour and didnt drink any of it. but! there was a woman doing homework with A QUILL. but one of those without a feather. but, still, it was a quill.
F-E-T-U-S ...aces.
faces rock.
peace is cool i guess.
we couldn't resist: the always attracive emo pictures. (/chipmunk??)