Back in the saddle again. That's me. I'm back in my room. My brother is fighting with my parents and quoting South Park. My Dad is rushing off to work, while pushing pleasantries. My Mom is drifting around at a more relaxed pace also going to work.
Here's me - calmly preparing myself for a day of various activities. Honestly, I'm listening to Backstreet Boys to make this trip down Mem-Lane complete. "Let me tell you the story 'bout the call that changed my destiny".
There is one new addition to my room. It's name is "The Nibbler" and it's a small kitten with a gorgeous face. This little fuzz collection likes to nibble on it's legs, your clothing, fingers, anything within nibbling distance. It seems prepared to adopt the mantle of Futurama's creation. Copyright violation go!
OK, when at home, my happiness depends on success. I must run off.
Is this reality? *shakes head in bewilderment*
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