You realize that this is NOT HELPING?
I mean, it totally helps me rationalize having a kitchen torch. But I am a little afraid that Pete is going to call me soon to have a little chat about fire and why it's bad for me to have.
He has Spidey sense or somesuch when it's something that can get both Jilli and I in trouble and gleeful.
I didn't say it was a GOOD idea, just an idea.
YOU CANNOT STOP ME FROM THINKING!!!!!
Nah, he's off at D&D!
hopefully, not in a prison.
If he gets too wrathful with Jilli and Cass they'll send him to jail.
And then? No D&D.
The justice system is on your side, ladies.
Why am I freaking out that I'll never get married and have kids? My brain is weird.
Don't worry, your advisor has nothing whatsoever to do with you getting married and/or having kids.
Great, just got an Howler email from my mom. "And NO, YOU CANNOT HAVE A TORCH!!!"
Nah, he's off at D&D!
He goes to D&D and you get pink hair or we both get gleeful at the thought of kitchen torches. I don't think prison will thwart him from D&D. D&D will find a way. Kinda like the boy dinos mating in Jurassic Park.
does your mom lurk on bitches?!?!
does your mom lurk on bitches?!?!
Only when I link her. If she's posting on her own, it's generally Tech.
I just linked here before we got off on the "Oooh, fire and I wants it allllllllllllll" train. And then failed to scream, "Noooooooooooooo!" before she got to the fire parts.
She's totally got a login though.
She just says she won't ever come into Bitches unless I ask her to. Apparently y'all are my juvenile diary with a lock that can be picked with a paperclip and no discernible skills and she respects that. Also there are random gay, necrophiliac Mallards. Those freak her out.