 ∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe
Stellar? Yep. It was official. That word was losing its meaning thanks to 'fessor F. Bless his cotton...or whatever fabric socks. But seriously. After this burst of education, it was being noted in Elodie's diary to NEVER use that word. Or name a child, pet, or plant any form of it. Including 'Stella'. Nope. The word, and name, was going out of the window and she didn't care. Maybe she'd suggest a word for him to switch in instead. Like petroleum. Or coat hanger. Anything but stellar.
"Well when you look up and it's a cloudy day... I guess the clouds look like they're moving, huh?" And it most definitely wasn't because of anything else. Psh. She was so right it was WRONG.
It was just wrong to be this awesome. Maybe.
Possibly.
On with the activity please, Mr. Petroleum?
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