The Kiddo, his best friend Emo, Eco Nazi and Kool Aid are right this very minute having an extremely serious and loud discussion in my kitchen about the clothing selection at Hot Topic. At the same time, the Kiddo is playing guitar while Emo's trance music (that he composed himself, thankyouverymuch) is playing on my laptop.
It's kind of like living in a sitcom, except with less laugh track and more headache.
The roommates went grocery shopping last night. It's amazing how many Totino's pizzas those two can eat in a week. Does anyone know what you use coconut husks for? Because the roommates have some and they were soaking it in one my saucepans. I'm scared.
On Becoming My Grandmother
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