And now I am paranoid of everything. Every ring of the phone, every knock on our door... which, by the way, is highly unusual. We almost never get people knocking on our door for any reason, and yet just now a little girl and her brother came by, no parents in sight, asking if we wanted to buy rings for a dollar. When we said no, they went to our ( Read more... )

Okay. Life? What the fuck are you doing? You give me an extension on my job. Then you saddle me with the creepy bus driver. Then I have the most awesome evening yesterday beating Terra's part of BBS ( Read more... )