"Too many pretty - overly obsessed about themselves and their looks - girls at my college. Not enough cute boys. Or maybe, not enough un-stupid cute boys.
I can't think of anything…I'm gonna sit down until something happens, maybe." "tell the horses up theirs. And I love you too *hugs* but as for nathan, youre not getting off so easy. *kicks in the man-parts* I'm going to follow you then, peter."
HEY.
Am I late? I hadn't notice.
Sigh, I can't pull one over on you, huh? Yes, yes. Sorry. I'm late. Again, as always, again, as always. For being really, really, extremely, horrendously, and quite awfully, late.
Uh. Couple things. That apology was thing number 1, 2, and 3.
Next. Apologies for the kinda, godawful art. I got absolutely no sleep last night (it was homework this time, I swear) so… yeah. I'm kind of too exhausted to check for errors or quality. Sucks.
Also, I feared your memories are bad as mine and so I made a character list! There's a link to it in the author's comment on the first page.
Lastly, my roommate's gerbil is hell-a noisy. Not to mention it's wheel thing is full of poo. It's like the only time it can poo is when it's running like hell.
Can any of you guys relate to that kind of behavior?
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