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Do you know where there are babies? Yay Sunday! Okay, anybody who knows me might know that that statement is a bit off. Don't get me wrong, I like church. I like singing, I like our youth group, it's an okay day as far as I'm concerned... it's just that I have to get up at 8. That part always bugs me. But today, it's okay. We're having somebody over for lunch today. Insert evil laugh here. No, no, we're having him over to eat dinner WITH us. Sorry for the confusion. But anyway, he's our pastor (Seba)'s brother, and he lurves Buffy too. He seems pretty... well, I'm not going to use the word obsessed. Because the first step to helping a problem is to admit you have it... and I'm not admitting anything for chuff-all. Anywho, yes, we're having him over for lunch. I'm not entirely sure what all we're going to do with him. Dad keeps asking me that. "So, what are we going to do with him once we get him here?" I just blink at him, and say stuff like, "Well, gee, Dad, I dunno. Let's rape and pillage, then submit him to hours upon hours of physical torture. What do you think we should do?" He's a willing guest... not like we've tied him up and drug him home. Yet. Here comes another evil laugh... Ahh...that felt good. So, has anybody else noticed that I really am back in school? I tend to update and talk a lot more... and in more complicated sentences. I swear, Summer is the devil for my brain. But it's a pleasant devil. Honest. I just... feel sorry for anyone who actually reads this, because I'm going to be updating far too much for her or my good. Ah well. I'll be back later... unless somebody binds and gags me. <-Ghost-> Songs: Pepper-Butthole Surfers Finnigan's Wake-Dropkick Murphys Quote: "I've just pissed in my pants. And nobody can do anything about it."-The Major (Dances With Wolves) |
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