Skumps! Skumps! A toast to this night When the outlook is rosy but the future is bright Our children will marry our kingdoms unite Skumps! Skumps! Skumps! Skumps! Skumps! A toast to the home One grander by far than a palace in Rome Let me fill up your glass that glass was all foam Skumps! Skumps! Skumps!
Someone, please, for the love of God, give me a job, or either hire me to write for Supernatural or narrate the books, or to write my own books and subsequently narrate them. Story telling is what I am good at. Hell, I'm AWESOME at it.
"When I was a young girl (a bit longer ago then I’d care to admit), there was a period of time where my girlfriends and I would gather almost every weekend to stay up all night and gossip. It was pretty typical teenager stuff…"