Another Irish Drinking Song

My sister needs to take her shower before goddamn midnight.

I work for eight hours a day. She screws around for eight hours a day. I deserve the bathroom with the hot water when I get home. I think asking her to goddamn bathe earlier than I get home is not an unreasonable request.


Sigh. I hate making two angry posts in a row.

....Why have I never discovered wrestling before?

Short story short, I promised abrof  and chocomarauder  I'd come to one of their wrestling matches one of these days, this became the day, and I think I lost my voice from screaming.  I was so pumped!  Watching wrestling is awesome!  (I kind of ended up mostly watching the guys' rear ends, but let's not throw stones at the newbie, shall we?  *sweat*)  I kind of want to, like, break stuff or something, I'm so jacked up right now.

Or I would be, except my little sister's out getting X-rays of her elbows.  They might be fractured; she fell on them really hard at her basketball game, and she's in a lot of pain.  DDDDDD:  Keep her in your thoughts/prayers/Satanic rituals tonight, plz?  (Maybe not so much the last one.)

Haven't been posting much due to chronic laziness, addiction to RP, etc.  Actually, I've been meaning to dork out about RP for a while, so here:( tl;dr I spend too much of my life RPing, don't look at me )