Yep, I'm back now haha. DF will be up tomorrow. And ya like that? Haha flashbacks always work in these situations. And yes, I enjoyed writing the part where she cut his junk off and then stabbed him in the head.
But yeah, today is Day 2 of not speaking to him. I sound like a pouting kid haha but I have the right to pout! Even though no one fought and died for it (ahem, Beastie Boys, cough cough) I'm done talking to him.
OH god. My little bro, he's eleven, he loves the eighties right now. We've got a really bad ass stereo system both upstairs and downstairs so he blasts it all the time.