AnniePuck

I seem to have developed a hobby of watching people walk through the McDonald's drive-up. It's more entertaining than it has any right to be. Course, I'm not the one who designed the building to face Mickey D's...

Why am I such a doormat when it comes to roommate-related things? I'm too inherently trusting when it comes to this; it's as if I can't believe anyone I'm going to live with would have me agree to something ultimately detrimental to my sanity (depleted though it may be, the poor old girl). And given that this is the fourth time I've had new roomies, you'd really think that I'd have dragged Mr. Naive Optimism out by the shed for the Old Yeller treatment by now. And it could be anything, too. Big stuff, little stuff. Fate of the world grade decisions like "Oh, maybe the self-destruct switch should be a little more obvious so we know not to ac

Well, almost finished the third complete gutting and rewrite of what little I had done on this storyline. And now it's time for me to stop goofing around and start packing. And here I thought I might actually get a story finished over the summer. Ahahahaha yeah right.