Sheila came over Sunday. Here's our story...
Sheila threatened me numerous times...
And then she beat me up, too.
I had to take my inhaler because of it.
Sheila just thought she would get "high" on it I guess.
We got scared.
She was ready to go out for the night.
And I wasn't.
I can't really think of any (cool) captions from here on out...
SORRY FOR THE OVERLOAD.
I hope you're all having a lovely summer.
Ohhh P.S. I love Harry Potter. I can't even deny it.