Midnight Madness

Never leave Ames and I alone, chatting at midnight.

We get into trouble. Lots of it.

Amy is mapping her seven-hour road trip from IN to TN. She needs to visit a few "friends" there. Accidentally, if there's such a thing. And since K wasn't around for the chat session, she is now appointed to write to someone who right now we'd only identify as "Loony".

E.V.I.L.

These are the moments that I am both glad and sad that school's starting. Glad because there will be lesser (I didn't say ALL) chances of me getting Pickles and Tickles (and me) in trouble. Sad because I know I WILL miss the opportunities to get in to trouble.

J, now that you're part of the anointed chat team, you are not immuned to the "challenges" like K's in right now. Three things: Conan-esque, vat of pudding and Klondike being licked off HA. If you thought writing challenges is hard, wait until the brainstormings take place.

Well, I'm off to try and finish up another chapter of any of my fifty million stories. Here I leave you all a GG article to read.

Happy weekend and GOOOOOOOOOO Eagles!