My life as an average, everyday god. Behold the glory of The One True Spence.
Saturday, November 8, 2014
And They Came Speaking In Many Tongues
And lo, did they come to him, speaking in many tongues, and with varied accents. And so they approached him, and he cared not what they spoke, nor with what accent, nor how loudly, nor from where they had come, for he was in the library, and so desperately did he desire that they all shut the hell up. Praise be to Spence