Dents, statistics, and things that go "skwee".
Saturday's activities almost went perfectly and without incident. Almost. Long story short, Sarah managed to put a big fucking dent in my wall while on one of her trademark mood swings. Needless to say that I'm not real pleased with her right now and currently my rage has banned her from my home until further notice. Mark says I'm overreacting.
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