Sup, People?!
So, I come back from the Dirty Jerz to spend the holiday season with my family, and what do I find?
My brother's eaten all my biscuits, even though he doesn't even live here anymore (but apparently, a growing policeman needs his vitamins), my baby Gothdaughter now has hair, four teeth and is walking (kind of) and GERARDISM IS
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