WTFH, Friday

[rebelseekspizza]

Hey, Fandom. Hope you're having a good day even if the weather's crap.

*chittering*

Oh, *FEEDBACK* it. Right, Woodworking checked on everybody's work, boring. Best Defence dumped people in the middle of nowhere and then made them punch shit. Okay, less boring. And Pole Dancing class... wasn't happening. Awwww...

In the dorms, I hung out texting Kat when Anders stopped by like an *FEEDBACK* and we talked about shit. Just shit, don't look at me like that.

Over in town, the chickens at the pet shop decided they wanted Kira to play taxi. Chickens do that? So weird. Lecter had to counsel some guy whose kid was an octopus - that's a sucker of a time right there - and Ada was fitting party clothes at Demon Marcus.

Okay, we have not had a party in at least like, two weeks? We gotta fix that.

... anyhow, New Guy at Turtle & Canary was freaking out because shit was on sale, and that's all for yesterday.

I'm done. Everyone make sure to bring an umbrella when they step outside unless they wanna wind up red with polka dots or something. *click*