Well, nevermind then, Dad requested that I leave tomorrow. He doesn't want me driving at night. I know I inherited his (horrible, degenerative) eyesight, but that doesn't mean I'm near-completely blind at night YET. I probably will be before I'm fifty though, at this rate... meh.
I just elbowed my brother in the testicles. Fear me.
Tish made me the coolest going-away present known to man. Sculpey Little Steven. I ♥ it.
... WHY MUST EVERYONE MAKE OUT IN MY CAR, EXCEPT ME? WHY?
I stole jester4389's boxers. E-Bay auctions soon to follow. *snicker*