Monday, May 9, 2016

Which Reminds Me

And why is this stupid Faulkner witch always screaming at me? She's got nothing, just a big fat mouth. That's all she's got, just blabbermouth bluff. Just a lot of meaningless chatter. And I am supposed to be intimidated by that? I think that I couldn't care less about the Faulkner idiots. All they have is the distant memories of past Nobel glories, nothing more.