So, on that break-in shit I casually mentioned during the introduction of the last entry. That was a thing that happened. I can't believe this has happened twice now in Marika's ex boyfriends. Though, to be fair, the first one was hardly a break-in. Ex-douche Matt just sort of walked in and I was napping on the couch at the time. But the stupid ( Read more... )

This is my attempt to post more often when I have stories to tell, instead of going by my more recent habit of trying to wait until I feel like I can sit and craft an entry that's far more interesting. I would rather just write as things come, because otherwise I never write at all, then I end up missing out on the chance to commit these things to ( Read more... )

This week is a week if finallys.

Z finally broke a tooth, and has been much happier since then. A few days ago now she woke up in the morning with her face bright green from the tip of her nose to her neckline covered in a wall of gelatinous snot. It was like she'd had a visit from The Toad from the X-Men movie ( Read more... )