I will see to it that he meets a full death if the basement isn't, as he's just promised, completely cleaned by tomorrow evening.
I'm going to have to find a cleaner immediately. I just can't do everything by myself.
Source There's a story here. *snorts*
I asked Shog to shave my head last night because I couldn't deal with the psoriasis one moment longer, and I feel so. Much. Better—although it…
Adorable, WS comic—know and respect your personal limits, and choose friends who do, too. :D