2 years ago today, i joined stantwt. in those two years, i've met so many people, learned so many new things.

[…] she said, sharply, if we women had great fists as big as yours there might be a juster spurting of noseblood, Broad One.

He drowns his sorrows in buckets of chocolate ice cream.

1879, William Adolph Baillie Grohman, Gaddings with a Primitive People