Dreams are weird.

Dreams are weird. At least mine are. Guess what my dream was last night? I gave my humanities presentation in science and my science presentation in humanities. And in both classes there was an old man throwing nail polish at me. And then I went to a swimming pool and there was a Capuchin monkey who kept trying to eat a cobra except in my dream we called it an iguana. WEEEEEEIIIIIRRRRDDDNEEESSSSS.

Anywho.

MEME BREAK

uhhh not much to report. Gracie: Out.