Okay, so, last night I was stupid and volunteered for babysitting. I swear to god, I am tired of being an uncle already. Riley's cute, but fuuuuck, my brother is too stupid to be a parent.
My arm hurts.
Read a book, read a book, read a mo--wait, no.
~ Have Zelos:
* Respond to logs
* Nom on all the little girls (tee hee)
~ Write your fucking applications.
* Yeah, that means writing Lloyd's history. Cry more, Leon. You know his history like the palm of your hand.
* That also means rereading FAKE. Get over it, it's only seven volumes long.
~ Write your goddamn challenge
* Go for more than 200 words, jackass. Maybe try writing something that makes sense? Something that isn't fluffy? Okay, that last part is impossible, but we get the point.
~ ... even though kid!Zelos and kid!Lloyd is cute, it's impossible and you shouldn't write it.
* Don't write it.
* DON'T WRITE IT--AGH, SO CUTE. They can have milk and cookies after Zelos gets it checked for poison--okay, problems.
NEWS FLASH: I WANT TO DDR. WHO'S WITH ME?
... no one?
... ... ... okay. ;_;