Oh, no. Not again.
Oh, no. Not again.
Oh, no. Not again.
I know this is a meme, but I've been feeling this in my bones lately. I hope I'm ok.
I’ve had all of 7 months to think of what I want to write my masters about, make a draft of the project, get it approved and write 10k words of at least 25k.
Now I’ve got one month left and I’m starting to panic. I could write, but I don’t really feel like it….. god I wanna kick my brain!
Did you buy milk from the weed store?
I live in SC, USA. There are no weed stores. Also I have to ask, are you too young/not from the US to know/remember there was a time where Missing Persons pictures were on milk cartons?
Should be interesting to see who remembers this campaign and who’s perplexed by it. Meanwhile, the NCMEC grows nostalgic.