So I realized by now that a decent amount of you don't speak Latin. You probably weren't forced into nine years of it like I was. Count your blessings, public schoolers. Anyway. I like Latin, in a strange way. The ancientness of it. The oldness. The way no one else knows it but me. Ha.
Captat Orbem Stylo Suo. She captures the world with her pen. That's what it means. I could have done it in English, but what fun would that be, with everyone being able to understand it? There's something delicious about being able to say something and no one understand you. Like a secret. Or a superpower. Yup, that's me. Latin-girl. Able to parse improper nouns in a single bound! Woman of Steel grammar! Vocabulary menace! Oh my gosh I'm such a dork. Let's stop typing now, before you embarrass yourself further.
Quisquis haec legit, stultus est. Et certus inspiciebat eam in Google Translate. Pudeat te habere.
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