My name is Sari.
Its like "Scary" but without the "kuh".

I spend most days in utter amazement that I've made it this far with two evil, plotting parts to my brain. These two halves are constantly at war, whether it be with themselves, each other, or me. I do not own the space in my skull, it seems.
They do.


...loft for rent anyone?

Saturday

NO MORE CULTURE!

Sometimes, you click on a website link at work, not thinking the it will be blocked, and it is.
But it usually gives you a category and kinda tells you why it was blocked.

Sometimes, it makes sense.

Sometimes, it says "Your request was denied because of its content categorization: "Art/Culture"

...and then I think to myself "Oh yes. Good thing you blocked that culture. I was almost educated."