Hopefully I'll have some time tomorrow to do some writing, since I really didn't get to today like I wanted to. Especially before two of my main characters decide to drive me crazy with their antics.
In which case all I can say is: move over Cheech and Chong 'cause Lynda and Brenda are going to try again to take over the world before Baby Stewie gets a chance to.


That is, if they can stop buying their stuff through Acme Mail Order. And Brenda can't figure out yet why she's called "Wile E. Cyote" behind her back.


Here I was, feeling all nice and peaceful and settled-in, JUST about to go to bed...when my roomies came home. And no, they aren't really being loud and obnoxious, it's just...awkward. Now I don't wanna leave my room. And yet I have to, 'cause I need to brush my teeth. And pee.
And decide if I should be wearing what I am NOW or change into my pj's...which doesn't really work when there's also apparently a guy over.
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