Wheee-hooo, kids! It’s a new school year. I’ve got a fresh spiral notebook and a shiny new bic pen right here, and I’m not afraid to take names if need be. I know some people think that a fresh clean slate comes at the beginning of the New Year, but anyone who is anyone knows it comes in the fall, with the new school supplies and fall clothes. Screw summer… that show off season. I’ve got a note getting me out of PE, and I heart autumn. If it wasn’t in the “to be dry cleaned eventually possibly never” pile, I’d be wearing my catholic school girl skirt today.