[ScriptFrenzy] DISAPPEARING MOAR

As in... this shieze is NOT writing itself*.

WTH!?

*sighs* Why cannot this be November already, plz? I'd rather bemoan NaNo. Kthnxsomuch.

I srsly cannot do anything else creative. I want to do THIS.

*waves sadly*


(*-what, you think I write shit called The War After The Day Was Terminated By Aliens Independently... Tomorrow? NO, kiddos. It writes ITSELF! Trufax.)

*BLINKS* Oh, my WHAT?

The Boy: *randomly and from nowhere* Mom? Where do you put your teeth when you're having your first kiss?
Me: *blinks and tries to focus because was not even close to expecting anything like that* Um, what?
The Boy: *patiently, quite like his mom has some kind of mental deficiency* Your teeth. Where do they go in a first kiss?
Me: In your mouth? *clicks teeth*
The Boy: Oh. *thoughtful* Hmmm.
Me: *waits a beat and when no explanation is forthcoming...* Why? Are you expecting your first kiss? *---* Have you HAD your first kiss?
The Boy: Mom.
Me: What?!
The Boy: *a LOOK*
Me: ...

[BIRTHDAY WISHES] You say it's your birthday... well, it's my birthday, too, y0!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY PRYLLIE !!

It's good times playing with you and much with the love for being so nice.

<3 Virg

EDIT: Now with 100% more Song Time Fun!