.. okay, to be fair, I stole that pun from serpens.
Okay, help me, people. I can't figure out if this is cool, or ridiculously stupid. In my brain, it sort of toes the line.
My mom made me get clothes. As I can generally only be dragged to the mall to shop for myself with the use of multiple restraints and an animal tranquilizer, we used those ever-helpful, ever-prevalent catalogs. My stuff got here today... and I have to send it all back. It's too big. That is the best feeling in the WORLD. Except that within a few weeks I'm going to have to undo all the organizing and folding of clothes that's gone into my closet to get to pants that don't fall off me.
I need to take a picture of Belle as she sleeps and replace the image in this icon with it. :D
Mum and Dad have temporarily run away, meaning I HAVE THE POWER BUAHAHAH- *cough* I mean, I am technically in charge. Not that Gabriel or Nicole will do something they don't want to do just because I ordered it, mind you. I do still have reign over Emma because I can still beat her up and she still depends on me for food. It's some small consolation.