It is OK to be rfest
So today in my 2-hour-sleep-for-the-whole-day-rush-essay-until-damn-stress mode, I walked past a piece of paper stuck on a lamp post saying it was OK to be rfest.
"What is rfest?" I thought to myself. "Can it be eaten? Is it Italian? Some Slavic language? Perhaps a colour? Does it wriggle like a worm? Is it a nom de guerre? What is a nom de guerre? Does it mean circa?"
That was at 12pm, but it is 9pm now and I just realised what an rfest is, and why it is OK to be rfest.
"What is rfest?" I thought to myself. "Can it be eaten? Is it Italian? Some Slavic language? Perhaps a colour? Does it wriggle like a worm? Is it a nom de guerre? What is a nom de guerre? Does it mean circa?"
That was at 12pm, but it is 9pm now and I just realised what an rfest is, and why it is OK to be rfest.
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