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I have to admit, it shocks me to see this as the most popular state for Harlequin romances.
Hot pilots (*ahem* Miles Archer) and shirtless cowboys (*ahem* any McKay brother) never ask for snacks or trap me under the covers to smell his farts.
On this day, the day you are having brain surgery (which sounds so much cooler than “having a subdural hematoma sucked from your skull”), I’d like you to be responsible for a few things.
I’m not going to apologize for offering to have a fictional character’s baby. I’m just not. #beShameless