Nov 05, 2008 20:49
I'm reminded of the time my little brother left his incendiary rounds on the stove. Of course, back then, I didn't have any cats trying to trip me in their panicked efforts to reach shelter under the couch. I also knew precisely whose skull to rattle for being so careless.
If he were here to almost set fire to the apartment tonight, I might just let him get away with it.
mr miyagi = pwned,
curse,
big brother,
my emo is a quiet emo,
guy fawkes curse,
hal and hotspur,
cal,
strict task master,
cats,
lonely