Dec 23, 2011 12:57
Two things:
I'm working on writing a Cinderella-ish story, but she keeps insisting she falls in love with her step-mom's second husband (step-dad twice removed?) because the Prince is all mean to her and stuff. Bzuh?
I'm terrified of the neighbor's jerky animatronic reindeer. It turns to look at me when I go by, and stares at me with its two gaps where eyes should be. I'd say I want it to just disappear already, except then I'm worried I'd have nightmares about waking up and finding it just outside my window. Staring at me.