Looks are often deceiving. I had long, curly black hair, an ear-ring, wore a torn jean jacket and had a decent appreciation for hard rock. You...
The decision to attend Brandon University was founded in absolute stupidity. Or laziness. Likely both. Like a lot of first year students, we had no idea...
This is the Marty McFly moment where the future would hinge on a select few actions and by extension, a select few individuals. Either my life...
