Yay unbroken art supplies! It's cool when they think of you as the fun aunt and want to hang around you but once the whining and brick throwing start, it's time for them to goooooooo.
Every time my niece and nephew come over they go into my den and grab stuff and ask if they can have it. I say no and my mom or their parents go "awwwwwwww!". Like I should fucking let them have my limited edition 1979 hockey puck or statue my friend sent me from Israel. FUCK YOUR CHILDREN
Speaking of kids, I came in last night and found the little monster had turned on my tube amp and turned the volume all the way up. I heard BUZZING from it. I yelled for roughly 5 straight minutes, mostly incoherent screaming.
I'm gonna smoke me Barack O-BOWL-ma right now
My meds are making me loopy. I'm concerned that one may make me constipated while the other can cause diarrhea. I don't know what to expect... normal poo? Mmmm, skittles.